Like flowers thirst for water,On a hot, dry summer’s day,
So I yearn for You my Lord,
Please quench my thirst I pray.
Just like the morning glory,
Turns its little head,
To the early morning sunshine,
For its warm, gentle caress.
I turn to You Sweet Jesus,
Please touch my heart today,
So through the busy hours,
Your love I’ll radiate.
May the glowing embers of,
My love burst to a flame.
Set my heart on fire and
Consume me in its blaze.
Myra D’souza/21.6.98
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