Needing You

When my fear appears,
Does it fill a need?
In my dreams at night,
While I silent breath?

When I’m at church,
Is my heart content?
To hear the word,
Take sacrament?

Or am I a dim light,
An undeserving soul?
Sharing my emptiness,
Like air of winter cold?

Forgive me as a sinner,
Accept me as a beggar,
I shall prostrate lie,
Then we’ll walk together.

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