Hard things

There's a cry in my heart for Your glory to fall,
for Your presence to fill up my senses
There's a yearning again-a thirst for discipline
A hunger for things that are deeper
Could You take me beyond? Could You carry me through?
If I open my heart could I go there with You?
For what do I have if I don't have You, Jesus?
What in this life could mean any more?

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I'm so tired of this...............................................
Fix my eyes on You, Jesus. Help me not to be shaken.
Fall on me ever so gently
breathe on these dry bones
Set me free