Ojuolape Yetunde Olatundun (JEWEL)
My heart cries, burdened with much pain, Tears rolled down, and i’m lost again.
How did I get here? That’s the question That swims across the rivers of my life.
My soul, once longing after Him, Now struggles to stay with Him.
Who will come for intervention?
My soul is wandering in life’s path.
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Who will beckon at my soul?
My soul is struggling, and I weep.
My heart pains, and I ask why
It’s so difficult to tarry, to spend time with Him
I yearn to study and communicate,
But all seems futile, and I feel empty.
Where will I run to? I’m lost and alone.
I look around but see none,
For all visioned a perfect soul,
A soul burning for Him,
But the soul knows within that it’s a struggler, wanderer,
That is struggling to be at his bosom, Just like the ancient ones.
Realization cames in, Rather than activities, I will resolve to intimacy.
What essence is working for Him but not walking with Him?
long for is just to do assignment while resting in His bosom.
His love led me, His love heightened my senses,
His love made me be at the right place with the right heart.
And then, a tiny light emerged From a gathering of the brethren. hen hands are joined, hearts are aligned, And I sing: “My soul longeth after Thee.” Just Thee, 0 Lord, my soul seeketh after,
The One who can fill my emptiness with mercy. His love envelops me, and I’m undone, Bursting out in tears, groaning, and cries.
Who can separate me from the love of Him? No one, for His love is my everything.
