Longing for Thee

Longing for Thee

In the dark
Keeping guard
Closed curtain
Around my heart

Hiding inside
No one sees
All the chains
Binding me

Years to build
This solid wall
In your presence
Starts to fall

Your love
Your eyes
Look past
False pride

Your words
Your touch
Grace, Grace
Forgiven much

I can't believe
How I feel
Now I’m free
Ready to heal

Letting go
Holding on
Bittersweet
Love unknown

In the Light
Dancing free
Heart wide open
Longs for Thee

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, [who is] the health of my countenance, and my God. Psalm 42:11


As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God. Psalm 42:1