I Come To You

I come to you

With nothing

But my yearning, craving heart

 

I come to you with empty hands

Knowing

That your hands are full

And powerful

 

I come to you

With humility, faith and trust

Holding and clinging to your

Glorious garments

With tenacity and persistence

 

Most especially

I come to you

With expectancy,

Peace and rest

 

Without anxiety

Resting in you

In sweet assurance

Knowing that

You will not disappoint me

 

 

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