It’s as if someone slapped me on the face,
Drenched me in ice cold water -
Making me realize that I have to fill
this void inside me
Made me yearn for something,
I just don’t have a clue.

Then I packed my bags and bade farewell
To search for the thing I’m yearning.
I feel like a fool for being so impulsive
And I ask myself a million questions -
Why, What … Who?

I lived in torment for years and years
Nearly drowning myself in anguish
For not knowing what this I’m searching for
This one great thing that’s true -
Oh it’s tearing my heart in two!

Then I found myself kneeling
on the grass drenched with my own tears,
Asking Him the right question I’ve
been denying myself for years
“Who is it my Lord?”
Then he told me with finality-
that it is
you.