The way I feel alot of times during worship.
My hands reach up towards the heavens
How long to take you in
Fill me up with your Spirit
Wash me, cleanse me from sin
Drench me down in your presence
Pour your grace out like rain
I love you, Abba, my Father
I give you my soul to sustain
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