Yearning

 I do not yearn for riches or for world-wide fame, 

Nor for social media ever to mention my name, 

I do not yearn to hear men's thunderous applause, 

To be so well adorned it would make others pause, 

I do not yearn for the blessings this world can give, 

Deceived that they would make life better to live, 

No, I yearn for more of my Master and my Maker, 

I yearn for the One who is a powerful soul Shaker, 

The God of wonders and all this majestic creation, 

I yearn for joyous worship saturated with elation, 

A church holy, consecrated filled with God's fire, 

Experiencing God in fullness taken so much higher, 

I yearn for souls around the world to be awakened, 

So, when the rapture comes, they all will be taken, 

I yearn for saved sinners to go and make disciples, 

Boldly sharing gospel truth from well-worn Bibles, 

I yearn for a church to offer up fervent intercessions, 

So, this nation won't continue this path of regression, 

That God would awake this sin deceived woke culture, 

Like a dead carcass to be devoured by demon vultures,

I yearn for awakening a world-wide Jehovah movement, 

That produces lasting wholesale societal improvements.