My Eyes Are Dry
My eyes are dry
My faith is old
My heart is hard
My prayers are cold
And I know how I ought to be
Alive to You and dead to meBut what can be done
For an old heart like mine
Soften it up
With oil and wine
The oil is You, Your Spirit of love
Please wash me anew
With the wine of Your Blood
I love honest prayers. When you don’t feel close to God or in actuality aren’t “close” to God, the truth is that he’s not far from us. Honestly, this is where I’ve been lately but honest prayers are always better than “right” prayers.
Here’s a little something to go with the post below. I thought it only fitting they be side by side.
