When Will You Come, O Lord
My soul longs for You, O Lord, No satisfaction can fill. I hunger for You, I refuse to eat until I have tasted Your goodness. My spirit fasts, But my body craves! I crave for fulfillment but I seek none. I desire satisfaction, But I run to vanity. O Lord, how long more shall I wait? How tired I am in this war, Torn between my spirit, Who craves righteousness and eternity; And my body, Who craze after lust and destruction. O Lord, when will you come? I long for the day I crave no more, Because I will be so filled in You. My wicked flesh shall be no more, And a new one shall come! As for now, Keep me! Forgive me! Save me!