On My Knees, In Adoration Wednesday Night
Show me a miracle,
One I don’t have to believe,
One I can see.
I want to know.
Then I promise I’ll follow
Wherever you lead.
I know I’m not blessed.
I know I’m not happy.
I know I am aching
For something I need.
I see the pooling blood.
But I can’t figure out
What is making me bleed.
I know this: I am lonely.
I am lonely, please,
Come close to me.
Show me a miracle,
One I can see.
Show me a miracle.
At the End of Adoration Wednesday Night
After showing him this mess of mud,
This man who bled water and sweated blood,
I had no will to leave,
And so I clung, like a child, on my knees,
Until I recalled something,
From where I do not know.
It said, "I will be with you,
Whatever happens, trust me.
Go."
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