Lord I Hunger For You
Blessed are they which do Hunger and Thirst....
The hunger grows deep within me for my Lord. Like the children that cries aimlessly because they have no food, so does my body, soul and spirit cry out for to know more of my Lord, the Creator of all that I see of all that I am and will be. Where the still waters run beyond its deepest depth. My hunger continues on; And comes up to quickly sprout on the other side of this Your earth as a Weeping Willow tree like fountain screaming out towards the heavens against the ceiling floor of Hades. Lord more of You, Please Feed unto me More of You.
That I may never stop this hungers feel, fill For More of You.