In my weeping and grieving,
Mourning and despair,
I cry out to the Lord just like the psalmist did.
I wait and i wait, in my weeping and shame.
My guilt covers me like a blanket wrapped snugly around my body.
I wait and i wait, in my weeping and heartache.
My spirit longs for you, oh Lord
But my heart wants something else to comfort me.
Strip me of this anguish, as i tremble and ache.
In my weeping, you tell me to rejoice for Your glory will be seen from within.
You take the most broken and outcast into Your glorious family.
In our weakness, we rejoice for we rely solely on Your strength.