You pull me close, I won’t resist,
My heart was made for Love like this.
An empty cavern; a desert plain,
Nothing to offer but all of my pain.
You take it in stride, both hands on my face,
Breathe life in my lungs; You fill in the space.
Where the world left me empty, shattered and torn,
One look at You; my spirit reborn.
I remember my purpose when You draw me in,
No grasping for meaning; You’re where I begin.
Kept from sinking; pulled into Your lap,
Not living for praise; a label, a clap.
Sold out for You; my heart set on fire,
You’re the Beginning and End of every desire.
Brit Blazes her Trail 
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