Fill me O God
But may I always still hunger
I long to know You
But may I never lose the wonder
May I not seek quick thrills
Or spoil my mouth with cheap pleasures
May Your presence satisfy me
Be what I always treasure
When seasons of drought
And weariness blow through
When the harvest fails
And I don’t know what to do
May I remember
That You are the Living Bread
And may I partake of it
And nothing else instead
Hunger


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