Kneeling Here-Revival Culture 1/4/08

I kneel here, fallen at your feet, letting my tears of pain and desperation fall gently on the earth. But you bend down and take my face in your hands. You look into my shamed eyes and tell me the truth. "I have not forgotten you!" Then you begin to laugh, and I with you, as your sweet breath washes over me and makes everything new. The love in your eyes, in your face, is indescribable in every way. I can see how you long for your children to be free--for every one to be yours. This is why your heart beats. This is why when you look at us it's only your Son you see. Give me your heart, too, for I only long for the truth. You are the truth. You are love. The truth is love. This love has no match, and it's one only you can dispatch.