See into me, my God;
The only one who knows my heart
and my true needs, beyond my wants.
Who receives my honesty
and doesn’t twist.
Hear my deepest longings—
Truths not spoken by the lips.
Bend me and break me
Show me that I don’t know myself
Let me see my own heart
from new perspectives
and learn to trust you on my knees,
in the dark.
Make my heart
A training ground
For your perfection.
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