Sitting in solitude
Thirsty for you
Wanting to talk
open to your will
Thinking of your love
Meditating on your mercy
Reflecting on the past
Looking to the future
Living in the present
Seeing your face
Hearing your voice
Feeling your presence
Comfortably
Sitting with you, Lord.
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