[[ We are weak
We are tired
Walking through each day with heavy feet
Why are we still sleeping?
Our strength slowly evaporating into the filthy air
Inhaling nothing but recycled groans
Continuing to refuse cleansing
Lord, restore my strength
I am nothing without You
Build me up, surround me with unfailing love
Look into my heart
Wake me up
Splash water on my soul ]]
-This is something I wrote in December of 2008 after seeing Phil Wickham, Shane&Shane, and Bethany Dillon in Raleigh. It is based on Psalm 32. I am still rolling around ideas in my head for my next blog. I just have all these thoughts and I’m waiting for them to be connected. So this poem is to tie you people over until I get my head straight with all that has been collected in my brains lately.
