Kristanza

It's 3am.
Can't sleep.
It's pouring outside.

Listening to Misty Edwards.

Her words are penetrating.

Forgive me, for neglecting Your heart.
Forgive me for my busy life.
Forgive me for wasting time.

Put Your hand upon my heart
I wanna feel.

Let me know that I'm alive
I wanna feel.

Take away the dullness.
Take away a proneness to boredom.
Take away my wandering spirit
and tame this wild soul.

Fascinate me. Captivate me.
Come and hold me like You do.




I pray for clarity, patience, and peace.
And maybe some sleep.