The night darkens in my soul
And my fingers numb themselves
Stretching for You.
My cold, hard soul,
Cracked and broken,
For even the rocks will cry out.
My rocky soul cries out to You, my Rock.
Your radiance meets me with
My heart pounds within my chest.
My pupils widen in amazement
Your deep enveloping hands meet mine
And I can't help but stare
At the scars
When suddenly, the scent of Your grace
As You take me in Your arms
And I finally rest
In Your yoke.
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