Thirsty


Thirsty

While drowning

Can’t fill the emptiness

What matters?

Alone

Amidst the crowd

Silence

While screaming aloud

Where do I run?

Where do I hide?

When this world

Seems so scary outside


Fear 

Though I stand as if strong 

Not sure

Where I belong

Until I lost

All that I was

And the Spirit

Spoke to these bones

“Get up

Take up your mat

It’s time to surrender

Right where you’re at”


Where do I run?

Where do I hide?

To the hope 

I find inside

This heart.


10/31/26

clc


“Now on the last day, the great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried out, saying, “If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink. He who believes in Me, as the Scripture said, ‘From his innermost being will flow rivers of living water.’ ””

John‬ ‭7‬:‭37‬-‭38‬ ‭NASB1995‬‬



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