My cup is empty
My hands spread out
Knees on the ground
Head lifted high.
Selah
Waiting for your presence
Found wanting fullness in life
Yearning for You by my side
Fill this starving heart of mine.
Selah
I look past the Atlantic horizon
Over the great Rocky Mountain divide
Through the dense Appalachian forest
Will I find You in Yellowstone eyes?
Selah
Waiting and found wanting
Dry bones and empty hands
Lonely scars and scattered thoughts
Longing, forever longing for You.
Ryan Bowser 