My body and mind feel broken, so I wait for God who is whole.
Each joint screams out in pain, and the aching clouds my mind.
I need you.
My heart and head feel bound, so I wait for the God of freedom.
I’m tied to the post of distress with ropes of illness.
I need you.
My voice is completely gone, so I wait for God who hears my heart.
Pierce through the numbness and speak to end the silence.
I need you.