Jennifer Werth

Ancient Paths

I bow down, I come to you

Pierce me Lord and make me new

Fill me with your holy fire

You will be my one desire

Heal me Lord, love has no end

Creative breath, my heart does mend

And in the ever-present hour

You will be my strongest tower

For in the quiet one can’t ignore

The rising of this holy roar

An ancient path that bends and sways

That whispers of Amazing Grace

How can we know this mystery?

The ebb and flow, just like the sea

Freely given, yet held so close

Beckons us till we yearn the most

Your eyes they wander to and fro

They search for tender hearts below

Let in me, that heart be found

Your everlasting love abounds

Let me be holy in Your sight

To seek Your Face both day and night

I live to witness of The Divine

To hear You say, “Arise! And shine!"