My cup is empty, I’ve never had it overflow
To be filled with your Spirit is something I long to know
To be satiated by speaking in new tongues
To have a new breath of life fill up my lungs
It seems to elude me, I don’t understand
Is making me wait (FOR SO LONG) apart of Your plan?
I want to give up, where is my emunah?
Desperately losing sight of my day of simcha