Empty Arms

Soaking within
To let the soul drift
To ponder the One
Who’s the source of this gift

Alone in Your Presence
With empty arms to raise
A heart of the needing
Offers up its praise

Like Moses in battle
On You I depend
A soul of awareness
Knows the Spirit, You send

Empty arms receiving
As treasures overflow
Breathing in the deeper
Of gratefulness to know

A needer and receiver
Bound in one Word of
Blessed now as the being
To share Your Word of love

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