Tuesday, May 20, 2014
When You're Just Desperate
I closed the cabin door and started to cry.
Lifting my voice to the loft.
Maybe I thought You couldn't hear me?
I knelt down on the hard wood.
My forehead touching the floor.
Your Name filling the space all around me.
Filling my mouth, heart and soul.
I cried Jeremiah 33:3 over and over again.
"Call to Me, and I will answer you, and tell you great and unsearchable things that you do not know."
Because I want to know.
I want to know You.
And I don't want to let You go unless You bless me.
Bless me, Lord.