Clouds of Waiting, Clouds of Returning

I’m quiet in cloudy waiting, Assured of little but weaknesses Of faith and seeing; And I’m wanting only to be filled In this day.

And I know you’re coming soon, But would you show me where you are right now? (in cloudy waiting)

I’m craving the clouds of your returning, Assured of little but a strength Beyond faith and seeing; But I’m wanting only to be filled, I’m wanting only to be stilled In this day.

I know you’re coming soon, But would you show me where you are right now? (in cloudy waiting)

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I’m hopeful for the fruits of faithfulness, But they are slow in their growing, And I’m quick to accuse When heavy silence comes.

[Music written with Hannah Wyatt]