help, i guess thats a good name ofr it

I stand
alone in this chapel
a mere man
before your altar
Lord, I'm lost
and you've found me
but this time
this time will you be
there again?

The candles
burn in amber silence
a silhouette of prayer
laments the darkness
but here Lord
here there are no shadows
no sorrow and no pain
just the innocence
of Jesus

Speak... please
I wan't to hear you God
to see your hands molding
the cold figure lying before you
I wan't to touch the very air
and know that it's you
I wan't faith that moves
mountains to crumbl
waters to part because
of your presence
humble me, make me
a servant to your word
so I can write again..
be myself again
I'm asking for your help
again

Release the chains
break my boundaries
rend the heavens
rekindle my ashes
free the fire burning inside
Untill all I speak is you
All I seek is you
All I breathe is you
All I need...
is you

tear the curtain
thats blinding my soul
to re-thread the needle
and sow together
the patches of hope
held by my heart

I believe
so don't leave me
grow with me and guide me
stand beside me
always

Very good God is always there for us and hears
our words.