Even me, a simple soul,
Whispers in the shadows of the world,
Aching for a blessing, a ray of light,
To guide me through the darkest night.
Lord, I hear of showers of blessings,
Scattering full and free,
But will they ever reach my heart,
Or simply pass by, ignoring me?
Thou art the gentle Savior,
My heart, though sinful, cries,
Longing for your mercy, your grace,
As I stumble through this life.
Showers, so refreshing,
Quenching the thirst of souls,
But my cup seems to remain empty,
As I struggle to stay whole.
Yet, in the midst of my fears,
A glimmer of hope shines bright,
For I know that your love,
Shines upon me, day and night.
Pass me not, oh Lord,
In my weakness and my pain,
For all I need is your favor,
To wash away my every stain.
Whilst Thou art blessing,
Oh Lord, please remember me,
Let your blessings fall upon my life,
And set my spirit free.
Even me, a broken vessel,
In need of your mending touch,
Yearning for your comforting embrace,
To heal me, oh so much.
Even me, amidst the chaos,
The noise of this world so loud,
I need you to come and bless me,
To silence the doubts that crowd.
Let some drops now fall on me,
As I stand here in the rain,
Cleansing my spirit, my soul,
Washing away all my pain.
Whilst Thou art blessing,
Oh Lord, do not pass me by,
For I am just a mere mortal,
In need of your love to survive.
Come on and bless me, Lord,
With your abundant grace and love,
For in your presence, I find solace,
And your blessings rain from above.
Let some drops, precious drops,
From your endless well of love,
Fall upon my weary heart,
And fill me with your peace, like a dove.
Whilst Thou art blessing,
Oh Lord, stop by and bless me,
For in your presence, I find strength,
To face each day, joyfully.
Oh, stop by, dear Lord,
And wrap me in your loving arms,
For I am in need of your guidance,
To protect me from all harm.
Bless me, Lord, in your mercy,
Protect me, in your might,
Direct me, in your wisdom,
To walk in your perfect light.
Even me, in my brokenness,
Through all my trials and my fears,
In your love, I find completeness,
And my heart overflows with tears.
I need you, Lord, more than ever,
To come on down and bless me,
For in this world of chaos and pain,
Your love is all I long to see.
Sinful though my heart may be,
I need you to come down,
And bless me with your love, dear Lord,
For in you, my hope is found.
Whilst Thou art blessing,
In the midst of all my strife,
I pray that you'll come and bless me,
And breathe new meaning into my life.
While you are in the business of blessings,
Today, not tomorrow or some other day,
I need you now, in this moment,
To come and bless me, in your own special way.
Bless me, Lord, with your favor,
Protect me, in your loving embrace,
Direct me, in your perfect will,
And shower me with your amazing grace.
Even me, just a humble servant,
Lost in the vastness of this world,
But in your love, I find purpose,
And my spirit is unfurled.
So, Lord, I offer this simple prayer,
From the depths of my heart and soul,
Bless me, oh Lord, even me,
And make me whole once more.
Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
®️ Even Me
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