THE PILOT LIGHT.
I want to feel the fire, Lord,
Of faith burning for you,
But it seems that just a pilot light
Glimmers cold and blue.
MAT.12v20.
I
want to hear you speaking
To talk to you each day.
But reception's poor and distant
A wall stands in the way.
JER.29v11.
I want to sing your praises,
With hands and heart held high,
But all the words are stifled
And I just want to cry.
1 THES.5v19.
I want to feel your presence
As you walk with me each day,
But my heart's door's locked and bolted
I've thrown the key away.
JAMES.4v8.
I want to take communion
To share the bread and wine,
But I know I am not worthy
And so I must decline.
ROM.8v1.
