I Cry Out To You

I cry out to You;
Please come to my aid
Hear my voice
With acute sensitivity I'm made

May this my prayer
Be as fragrant incense
May these feelings and awareness
Be a virtue less intense

.......I raise my open hands
My Father to you
Trusting you to strengthen me
In all I attempt to do

Set a guard
Over my mouth and lips
Transform every thought as I drink
From your living waters, long sips

Change my heart
Heal my broken body
As I lay my whole life before you
May my attitude become Godly

My loved ones show concern
They display kindness.
They tread very gently
Aware of my brokenness

Your excellent anointing oil
I will not refuse
You are a light before my feet
With a long wick not a fuse

.......My eyes are upon you
My Master and King
In you I take refuge
Your High praises I sing

.......Sons and daughters
Of The Most High
Experience 'The desolation'
Before they learn To Fly

Written 18th October, 2014

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