Dry bones rise
I was a soul
Isolated by inhibitions
Of an accumulation of moments
That never satisfy.
I was lurking on the shores
Of a great ocean
I was dipping one toe in
every once in awhile
And every thing I did
I looked around
And I cried
Because even my joy
Couldn't be enjoyed
Love bids me home
Where my Father awaits
Love bids me home
Where inhibitions die
Love bids me home
And tells me 'sin no more'
When I dance,
it's for You and
when I sing,
my eyes are upon You
When I look towards man
And when I look towards
The satisfaction of my numbed flesh
Then hunger prevails
And I find my anxious wilderness.
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