Fill me up Lord

Dear Lord…

Dawn is seeping in through this dark night.

And so another day begins.

Won’t you fill this dry parched vessel of body and soul?

Patch these cracks, oil my hinges.

Make me ready and willing for your service.

To who or what will you call me?

I will breathe in your Word and trust your way.

God you know the number of my days.

While I’m here on this earth, give me passion.

This dead frame…this dulled mind sits and waits, sits and waits.

Sometimes bewildered by this world, I’m downtrodden

Feeling as if I am totally forgotten.

Am I nodding off to sleep?

Please God let me see

all the beauty and love you keep.

Let if flow abundantly from you

through me and to all others…I plea.

I am lost without you.

These relentless winds are no match for me.

I’m a dry and empty can blowing down the street.

just blowing down the street.

So again, I pray, fill me up, pour your oil in and through me.

Heal me fully, and let me walk with purpose and joy.

Thank you my God, my Alpha and Omega, My King El Roi.