So weary!nAnd leary…nAnd dreary…nStop this mind from racing all the timenRestful peace, come hither, be minenIt was here earlier, but now it’s long gone and out of sight!nOn this restless, sleepless, clogged up left nostril nightnI remember sleepnAnd what a comfort it wasnBut now all it does is leave me lackingnBecause even there these thoughts just won’t stop yackingnSo I, I hit the floor and on bruised knees start banging down your door.nCan’t take this anymorenHoly Spirit manifest your beingnComfort this soul,nSo that I can start singing of that peaceful feeling that any minute now you’ll be bringingnGrace grows in winter I am toldnBut that’s not what I want to hear right now, truth be knownnIt’s you Father that I desirenSo put out this unholy firenAnd set ablaze me anewnWith a peace that comes only from younWhere else can I turn and what else may I do? nHere I am…nYours!nHere I am…nYours!nHere I am…nYours!n