Your words came, in the stillness, in the moments of quietness. In that service of hundreds before You, You knew me and saw me as one, unique individual. You know how much I needed to hear it, with all that load on my heart.
And once again, You draw me. You invite me to surrender, all the defeats, discouragements, weariness and every little thing I make no sense of before You. And as I stood there singing in response in the midst of many, I felt like I was just enjoying that moment with you alone.
Remind me once again, and show me. Talk to me and give my heart understanding, that if it's all about my love to You, what state is it in now?
If along the way, it has been numbed down to a weary servitude, rekindle my love once again God.....
...for "what can I say, and what can I do?
But offer this heart O Lord, completely to You
So I'll stand, with arms high and heart abandoned
In awe, of the One who gave it all"