On this rainy cloudy and dreary day,
I come wanting to hear what you say,
I long for words of life come from you,
Words of direction on time and on cue,
That point my path and the steps to take,
When to go and when I need to brake,
Lord, I long for words filled with life,
Not words of confusion clouded with strife,
So on this day Lord I ask for you to speak,
The future without you looks drearily bleak,
So my heart is bent to hear your fresh voice,
To nourish my soul to live and to rejoice.
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