The holy spirit grieves in me
And my soul along with it
Aching at how to share the word
Longing for you to hear it

I fear for this world
Watching it drift away
You stand arms open
But they run further away

What words would you give me?
What words would they hear?
I long for them to turn back
I long for them to hear

The worry grows in my bones
It penetrates my heart
For I know you but they dont
You have no residence in their hearts

This grief is overwhelming
Helplessness with it too
Your spirit greives within me
And my souls greives too