My mind takes flight, consumed by You tonight,
A holy fire bright, mercy pulling me to light,
Not flesh, but spirit ignites,
As Your presence breaks through my night.
Your word so sweet, my soul at Your feet,
In stillness we meet, no shame, no deceit,
Under heaven's gentle sheet,
My weary heart finds peace complete.
Be my Light, walk me through the storm,
When fear tries to form, when pain feels warm,
In Your arms I'm reborn,
No longer lost, no longer torn.
Not craving the dark, but drawn to Your spark,
You guide my heart through the marks,
In the quiet where hope starts,
You heal the parts I could not restart.
Be my Knight, not of war but of grace,
Guard my heart, hold my face,
Lead me out of this place,
Into Your truth, into Your embrace.
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