A Promise

In my waiting

I find

A new heart that was not mine.

One of flesh

To be moved

By Your Spirit within me.

No more stone can be found

Except the rock that is sound.

Jesus.

Lover of my soul.

Who makes the heavens on earth glow

By Your Spirit within me.

Moving me to know

To follow and uphold

All the good that you show.

For it is Your heart You give

To those you choose to grow.

Thankfulness and praise.

Sings my heart below Your gaze.

As I wait for Your heart to move me today.

I seek.

I knock.

I ask.

I pray.

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