I Come To You

I come to you

With nothing

But my yearning, craving heart


I come to you with empty hands


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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