O Lord my soul is dry and dusty,
My heart grown hard and crusty,
There must be more for my soul,
To fill all the cracks to make whole,
More than dry and stale religion,
More than tasting just a smidgen,
Of You My God, Lord and King,
Master and Ruler of everything,
I seek a genuine God encounter,
Fused with soul reviving power,
Yearning for more O Yahweh,
Than futile religious displays,
Soften the soil of my heart,
Watering my all not just part,
To dig down deep underneath,
So my soul again might breathe,
And bask in Your holy presence,
Your glory to humbly represent,
To this world be Your reflection,
Even it means their rejection,
Fill this dry and dusty writer,
You My awesome soul igniter.
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