January 29, 2021
I’m ready Lord. What shall I pen?
I long to share from deep within.
Like soup, words thin, when near the top.
Lord plunge the ladle ’til it stops.
Bring up the meat, not just the stock.
Lord as I feast, Your Word unlock.
You nourish me, You feed my soul.
Without You Lord I can’t be whole.
I eat and drink to stay alive,
My spirit needs Your Word to thrive.
I daily Lord can have my fill,
Eat at Your table, seek Your will.
I’m grateful Lord for every bite.
I taste Your love, infused with light.
I pray Your Word takes root in me,
Springs up inside to set me free.