Change my heart, O God.
For I have taken your blessings for granted.
Even here, you have surrounded me,
with brothers and sisters and a chance for fellowship.
Why is it, My soul, that you aren't full of praise?
Why is it, O heart, that you are flowing with thanksgiving?
Why is it, O body, that you aren't dancing for joy?
God,
bring me back,
to the days when I first met you.
Remind me God,
Of the peace of your unchanging love,
The comfort of your Holy Spirit,
and the Joy of your presence.
All these things my heart yearns for
and may I fall down before you
in thanksgiving and praise.
Birthdays, far from home
14 years ago
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