Minister To Me

My lips are dry My body knows This kind of hunger No one shows I’m reaching out But into what An empty sky Or something soft If You are there If You are real Or something deeper I can feel Then come to me Or pull me in Or meet me somewhere Deep within I’m hungry for You If there’s a You Or something breathing Me right through I’m listening close In the quiet air If You are something Meet me there Minister to me Without a name Not like before Not like a game No borrowed words No borrowed light Just something real In me tonight Touch something deep I cannot see Let it awaken Inside of me If You are there If You are near Come like a feeling Not like fear Let me rest Inside that space No form, no face Just let me taste Communion soft No need to prove Just something sacred In the move If You are there Then let me feel Something in me That knows it’s real I’m hungry still I won’t pretend Just meet me here Without an end