Amen Fills My Heart
A fountain of tears, sometimes I weep..
For the Lord in His silence, echoes so deep.
I look toward peace, as war is ahead..
Yet given a task, I will run without dread.
The voice in my head, is an army of dust..
In the multitude of heartbeats, my praise is a must.
My strength though weakened, in times of distress..
Awake I must be, to get out of the mess.
I consider the lilies, in beauty so fair..
So shall tomorrow, will clothe every care.
I am not forgotten, though words shoot at me..
For the lifter of my burdens, is there to set me free.
Growth with grace abiding, I will never be without..
For in my habitation, love is not a doubt.
I live within the Yea, while Amen fills my heart..
Surrounding all my purpose, where dawn is just a start.
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