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.
