"Awakening"

I haven't forgotten the way that it felt,
There is nothing to compare,
The comfort of your loving hand,
Reaching down to warm my heart.

I haven't forgotten the way that it felt,
To know that you were there,
The sound of your sweet whispers,
I never thought I'd part.

Now the pieces of my puzzled soul,
Lie barren and untouched.
I need to feel the Spirit of,
The hand that I once clutched.

Oh Spirit of my Holy Father,
Please show me where to begin.
I'm ready now to take your hand,
To put the pieces together again.

I need to rest my head on your shoulder,
I cannot go onward alone.
Life doesn't have to be so hard anymore,
My heart just can't get colder.

As I pray, and you listen,
Repentance cleanses my soul.
The warmth of your Spirit awakens me,
This feeling, I've been missin'.

© 1998, Ms. Carol Dierking
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