Triune

Spirit,
come and move,
and breathe.

Stir my soul
to revel once again
in the riches of Your tender mercy.

Bring me softly to my knees,
and, like Mary,
let me worship at Your feet.

Holy Savior,
let the temporary fade
and move aside
at the mention of Your name.

Jesus,
I am Yours,
and You are mine.
Lamb of God,
Your blood has washed me clean.

Father,
oh my Father,
dear and cherished,
Just and Sovereign LORD –
You are worthy of my adoration.

Steadfast lover of my soul,
all-wise, eternal King,
I come before Your throne of grace
in humble joy and awe,
that I might sing Your praise
for all my days.

Amen.

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