It makes me want to

Scream, yell, cry out

All in confusion

One moment your spirit

Beckons mine, Messiah

The next is ice cold

And I am empty

What do you want from me?

I am your servant but use me.

Fill me, Christ

Push me out and fill me with you

Let me die to myself to live for you

One moment

You move in my heart

I offer myself to you

And it's like you run