Following the Holy Spirit
I urge you into my life
If you will come.
I’m useless without you
I urge you to come.
I lay myself bare
If you will come;
Soul at the ready
Broken and barren
I urge you to come.
I wait patiently
Hoping you will come.
You don’t disappoint
When I’m still:
Then you come.
Thank you Lord Jesus
For He has come.
The Spirit is willing
You left, so He’d come.
I yearn for this flesh
To exit the stage
Make room for the Spirit
Then You do come.
He’s simple, divine,
Wholesome and pure —
So what is the fuss?
Why so many defer?
I build my life,
To tear it down
For mine is yours now
Refined by Your love;
I beckon the Spirit
You willingly come
Whenever I ask
Taking time to be still.
The noise of the music
The rush of our fear
Can push out the Spirit
Not bring Him near.
So let’s be still and wait
If He will come;
I believe it can happen
When the Body is One.