Come Fill Me

With eyes closed I begin rubbing my eyebrow, praying again for wisdom. I find my finger following the contours of my eyes and my desire is to see as You see. I feel my nose and I long for Your scent, to smell the aroma of Your nearness. Feeling my lips, I open my mouth to touch my tongue. How I long to only speak what You say, to taste the fruits of Your words. My hands touch my vocal chords but finally come to rest upon my heart. Without Your love in my heart none of my senses are of any worth. Come fill me again my Lord.

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