If I knew how,
if I could find,
if I could go to Your world,
my heart
says I would be there
so fast I would not recognize
when I made the decision to
do so.
My love burns
for what I have
tasted in this place,
this lift to my soul
that rocks away every care.
Oh how wonderful
it sounds and feels
to the weak mind
and the weak heart.
Like the pillow one lays upon
to drift into sweet dreams,
I sink
into my yearning
cupped with tears of please come.
Begging to be excused
from earth’s call,
so I
might lay eyes upon love
that whispers sounds
changing my life
from each syllable
uttered within.
Hear my push and shoving heart;
hear my voice with silent sounds
that sends pleas to heaven of my desire
to lay in this pasture so green.
I have no other want or cry,
I have no other love,
there is no other story
but to want for more
of this breakthrough
You designed for Your entrance.
I want to soar in Your sight
as it connects my being to Yours.
I want to see You knocking
and I will come running
to unlock all fears.
I have seen enough that I am watching
for every opportunity to be in this Song.
To float upon its perfect pitch
as the Word speaks healing.
Oh how wonderful
it sounds and feels
to the weak mind
and the weak heart.
