I linger,
I long,
I wait for You.
Supplicant,
head thrown back,
arms out,
hands raised to praise,
heart waiting to receive.
The deep places of my heart
thirst for You alone.
But I am too easily distracted...
With haste, I return to You
and wait for You to rain Your love,
Your grace and Your mercy down on me.
Rain on me.
Reign in me.
I long for You.
I linger.
Come.
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