Friday, August 28, 2009

Spirit Gushing

Friday, August 28, 2009
I think possibly, just maybe I know your heart some now. We’ve walked together many years, so I trust that surely I must know You in some way. I want to say that I understand Your love, and I burn with Your passion. Sometimes I am so in tune with You and then other times there seems to be a great distance. I can honestly without reservation say…every time; I am the one who moves, actually, I stray.

Why are You always there when I turn back to see and what is this spirit I hear crying within me?

No matter what, I always hear Your voice…..there’s always a dream, forever destiny. It is like a thread that has tethered You to me. I cannot get away from You, nor do I ever desire to. My heart is drawn, it will not be silenced. I yearn, I cry out, I long….and then without warning, without self ability……. it is as if my heart leaves me and soars some place with You. I can feel You, I can hear You, and how I do not know, but I can touch You.

Passion presses me to run toward and love gathers me to You.
“Please Let Me Do that for YOU” is the love song resounding in my being.
“Teach Me How….” is my heart impassioned prayer.
“Make Me Whatever You Want Me To Be” is my inmost intimate dream.

Do I even know You at all? Maybe I do not…..but I think I know Your heart just enough….and this I will shout to the heavens…and may earth halt in reverence to hear the anthem….

Daddy, You would never say what is not true.
Daddy, You would never promise what You could not do.
Daddy, You would never show me, when You already knew…
That I could never have that from You.

So while You ride on the clouds, heaven and earth at Your command
Days of old, days all new are held in the expanse of Your hand.
Revealed by generations past what You would do
Daddy! Can you hear “this” daughter?
I crave all of this poured out from YOU.

Daddy! Can You hear me?
Daddy! Are You listening?
Daddy! Hear me crying out?
Please put Your hand right here on my heart,
Do You feel it beating in sync with You?

Daddy, Your spirit is gushing from me;
Daddy! Do You hear me?
You’ve always taught me in truth
Now I know, I know Daddy, I cannot be denied by YOU!
 
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