Soother of my Soul

Out of the deep comes my cry,

Voicelessly my soul groans,

How long O LORD?

How many days till I acquaint my eyes with yours?

You are my hope everlasting,

I am a foreigner in a distant land,

When shall my feet touch home?

My desire is you alone O God,

Mender of my heart,

Soother of my soul,

My Father, My Savior, My Helper,

Friend.

I long for you,

Show me the path home O Lord,

Though my foot should slip,

I know you are there to catch me,

My soul aches,

My strength fails,

My thoughts betray me.

But you O Lord,

You fortify my heart,

You are the rock upon which I stand.

Pushing off of your firm foundation I plunge back into battle,

Shield of faith outstretched,

Deflecting away the lies, doubts and accusations of my enemy,

I shall persevere till I hear your horn call me home.

That sweet, sweet sound,

Will be music to my ears.

It shall turn my flesh back to the dust,

As my spirit shall return home to you...

My love.