I'm bleeding and empty.
my peace is real; my joy is deep.
and yet I don't recognize the person I've become.
I run and easily become tired
instead of alive with energy
I'm sleepy and exhausted.
my space is cluttered
my camera waits in hiding
my journal pages are empty
I have deep love for those in my midst
but my well of abundance feels dry
and my efforts aren't enough.
I'm depleted. tired. hurting. distracted.
oh Jesus.
create in me a clean heart.
restore my passion
heal the broken pieces with Your freedom
make me new.
my peace is real; my joy is deep.
and yet I don't recognize the person I've become.
I run and easily become tired
instead of alive with energy
I'm sleepy and exhausted.
my space is cluttered
my camera waits in hiding
my journal pages are empty
I have deep love for those in my midst
but my well of abundance feels dry
and my efforts aren't enough.
I'm depleted. tired. hurting. distracted.
oh Jesus.
create in me a clean heart.
restore my passion
heal the broken pieces with Your freedom
make me new.