What does You in me look like? Feel like? How does You in me change my chemistry, my fabric, my DNA?
Enough of just saying that You are in me. Enough of just holding you at arm’s length.
Me minus You is Lost. Fearful. Discouraged. You in me has Purpose. Vision. Fruit.
I have tried more of me. It is vanity. It is lonely. It is hard. The desolate paths remain barren and void.
Break me, Father, until I am no more. Take this stone-cold rock and soften it until it is moldable by You. Empty all that is me, until I bubble over with only You.
Show me what You in me can accomplish. Show me why You in me matters. Show me that You in me is all that I need.
Savior of the world, why me? Why us? I am unworthy of Love that is You, yet You shower me with it daily. The Mercy that is You overtakes me, even when I am obstinately full of me.
I am ready for rain. I am ready to taste Heaven. I am ready for You in me.
I surrender the darkness and the dry places. I surrender this yoke. I surrender my pride. I surrender it all, so that all is left is You in me.
You in me is my cry. You in me is my prayer. You in me is my desire.
You in me. Today.
You in me. Now.
You in me. Here.