LORD your words bring no immediate comfort,
My spirit is low I can do nothing but lay in my bed,
I pray to you my king and hear no response.
Hear my prayer, the prayer of a sinner.
I wait for my conviction to be complete, completely revealed.
I will not stand unless my movements are actions of repentance.
Let me move in action for your glory, give strength to my bones.
Let me hear your voice your tender rebuke calling me home to you.
You alone I will answer to. You alone are the reason I live. My sovereign King provider of everything send to me and restore to me the passion of my first love.
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