Solitude Sunday

Weak inside I come to be rejuvenated. Confused I come here for answers. I look out and Your beauty binds my eyes closed. I sit blindly waiting for You to speak, waiting for Your peace to calm my restless spirit. I call out and You answer, You come to my rescue. I so desperately want to be where You are. No sooner are these words thought, when Your grace pours over me, through the walls and into my soul. Through You I feel peace again. Through these words I offer myself completely to You.

In my life be lifted high!

In my world be lifted high!

In my love be lifted high!