The Deep

An ache, a groan, a cry, a sob
and then, the rushing of the depths
'All Your waves and billows wash over me'
An inner cleansing from the wells of God
Let the depths open up and the rivers overflow
The waters arising from the core of His heart
O Heart of God, draw me in
Into the deep, where darkness becomes light
and death becomes life
Where deserts give way to fruit
And truth is the only word known
He speaks and it is
There is no other way in reality
And yet, in this altered world
We must see to believe
In betrayal of our true nature
Sons of God arise in the power of His word
Speak by the faithfulness of His name
Call that which is not into being
Empowered by the Creator
We have chosen to be free of
And so, we are powerless and enslaved
By a false identity, a foreign nature
We are too quick to embrace
But where is life and by Whom does it come?
There is only one
The Messiah gives life and freedom to the enslaved
He empowers the powerless and restores identity to the nameless
He is the Christ of God
Rise from the depths of despair and oppression
and go into the depths of the Heart of God
Seek Him and find Him
He is waiting for you