When I Come

When I come empty, He fills me up.
His Lovingkindness fills my cup.

When I come weak, He makes me strong.
Bestowing His power, through journeys long.
 
When I come broken and fall on my face,
He lifts me up,  abounding in grace.

When I come in sorrow, flowing with tears,
He grants me peace and calms my fears.
 
When I come rejoicing and kneel at his feet, 
At the foot of the cross, I find fellowship sweet.

Amy Rainey
06/04/10