I yearn...

I yearn...
to beautify my Soul.

to abide in you oh Lord
to be a fruitful vine..

I am unravelling
before You.
I found you,
looking for me.

I yearn...
for you to abide in me,
and whisper;
promises foretold
while I slumbered,
in my mothers womb

whisper them to me once more.
what seeds have you sown?
Have I grown as you would have me be?


I yearn.