I cry before you Lord, not because of my selfish interests
I desire to be an envoy of your Presence
I have tasted of your Presence
It brings me joy, peace and calmness even in the midst of storms
Oh Father, I can't stop asking for this,
For your Presence was my strength when I was weak
I give you my all, you are my desire
My life is not worth living without your Presence
If there is anything that will take away your Presence from me
Lord, please end my life before it does.
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