Father, may we thirst
for You.
May we be submersed
in You.
May we crave
Your presence
as we do our next breath.
May we burn with desire!
Set our hearts on fire!
May our spiritual lips
feel cracked and dry
so, desperate we cry
we have to have You!
May our thirst
be so intense
our need, immense
that we pant
as we run
to You, stream
of living water!
May we not cup
our hands and drink,
but dive in to You,
into Your flow.
Only then will
our thirst be quenched.
Copyright ©2009 Marie Nease
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