Sunday, March 22, 2009

Word Offering

My very flesh
cries out
for my King.
How beautiful You are,
Lord!
I cannot be
apart
from You, and live.
My breath
is by Your grace.
My heartbeat
a demonstration of Your
neverending
crazy
LOVE.
I am nothing
without You.
You give me my
name,
You give me my
value.
I have nothing
to bless You with,
I have nothing
to give You
that isn't
already
Yours.
So I pour out this
word
offereing,
and my heart
feels You step
closer.
Oh
the joy it brings me,
Lord,
- how I smile -
when we
draw near
to each other.

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