Out of the depths I cry,
Deep calls unto deep--come unto Me--
All ye who are weary and heavy laden

Why do you work for that which does not profit?
Have I not said that My yoke is easy
And My burden is light?

Only the labor that proceeds from My Spirit
Has lasting value.
Work apart from intimacy is vanity.

For it is from abiding in Me
That My will and purpose for you
Is imparted.

My assignments, strategies and vision
Are given as you hear My heartbeat.
Wait on Me!  Worship Me!

Allow Me to show you the pathway of fruitfulness
I have for your life,
Then you will find rest for your soul.

Lord, in the secret place of Your Presence
I give myself to You once more.
You know every tear I have shed,
As I lay open my heart again.

The fire of your love removes the darkness,
One chamber at a time.
Humility enshrouds me--
But ecstasy I find.

As the kisses of Your love,
Make me linger at Your side.
Light increases as I surrender
The world now below abides.

As we move together in places of splendor
To me before unknown
Your embrace is warm like honey--
My heart has found its home.

 

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