I know the day I made you Lord over my life, I want to live my life for You. But everytime You hide your presence away from me. I'll be so lost and I can't find the joy of living no more.
I have always been strong, because I know I am secure with You around. But when dryness hits me. I crumble. And here I am now, spiritually poor, emotionally poor and physically poor.
Nevertheless, grant me the strength to press on. I want to see You face to face.
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