I pour out my heart
As water before Thee;
I lay out concerns,
My worries and griefs.
In the day of confusion,
I seek Your peace;
In the moment of trouble,
I carry my need 
To Your throne.

Ascending prayers
Of precious saints,
From golden bowls, 
Before Thee arise;
Mingled prayers
Of the mighty and meek,
Rising with an aroma that’s sweet…
We pour out our hearts 
Before Thee.

I pour out my heart
As water before Thee;
I lift up the praise of my heart.
My joy and belief
In day of provision,
Upholding my faith,
Sustaining my vision;
In the moment of praise,
I bring adoration…
I lift up my praise
And my gaze
To Your throne.

A.D.W.

April 2008