O, Give me passion
fruit of my desperation
fallen upon Your grace
O, Lord God, fashion
from the depths of this creation
someone who beholds You in open face
O, God, I thirst
as the deer pants for water
for the holy rushing river of Your Spirit
O! That I could taste
Your glory, for Your daughter
cries, "Mercy," and You hear it!
O, give me MORE
than I could ever hunger for...
Let me be ravenous
desire never ending
devouring Your grace
continuosly yearning for more
of Your face.
O that I would gluttonously
feast in Your presence
with my spirit expanding robustly
continually filled to overflowing
confidently knowing
that this wretched carnality,
weakening by the day,
must obey.
God, I want Your Spirit!
Give me Your desires!!
O, that I would be wholly Yours, O!
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