To Love Again

Cold and empty, without Your warmth.
Again, I can feel death's chill.
Oh, help me to love as I once loved,
The breath of Your Life,
Your Way, Your Truth.
Fill me with Goodness,
and gladness and hope,
and committment to love You
with all that I am.

copyright ©1994-2012 Mitchell Malloy (http://mitchellmalloyblogspot.com/)

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