Jesus, What is in the depths of my being
No man can search out, but You.
Gently, so gently draw heartache and sorrow.
Serenade with tender love songs.
Place in the palm of my hand Your desire,
Your plan, none other but mine.
I yearn for the sound of Your footsteps approaching
My heart so hungry for Peace.
Come quickly, my Prince, my Beloved, My Only,
my Ever, my Friend and my Need.
Move closely, my Near One, life’s pressing in tightly.
No manner of man can fulfill.
The cares of this world so quickly appearing.
The truth of God’s Word they contend.
Reveal in the depths of my being, expressly,
I live only abiding in You.
Copyright Carol Kindt
September 23, 2006
246 Dungeness Meadows, Sequim, WA 98382
September 23, 2006
246 Dungeness Meadows, Sequim, WA 98382
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