How I long to be close to your Presence

I drop to my knees unasked but willing to be humble

You command my respect captivating me with tender mercies

Who am I that You would want to know me

Who are You but hope and salvation

As tears run down my cheeks You capture them

I think the bottle must be full enough

When will I see You

I desire more of You

You are asking for more of me

I give up myself finally

All of me