Empty Arms
Hannah’s Prayer of Desperation
[I Samuel 1: 9-11]
Holy God my Father
I come before your throne
Though I love you will all my heart, Lord,
There’s times I feel so alone.
For a precious little one
You know my heart, oh YAHWEH
So to you, my Lord, I come.
Each time I see a baby, Lord
There’s sorrow in my heart
When I let my emotions take over,
I’m nearly torn apart.
My empty arms are hurting
But in the midst of the pain, I see
That only you are able
To fill this void inside of me.
So though my heart is fragile
And my flesh is only weak
Help me God to trust you—
It’s solely your face I seek.
So though my arms are empty
I praise you for your grace
In your sovereign time you’ll fill them,
Until then, I seek your face.
I wish I knew how to post a song on here. I wish you could hear my dear friend Becky’s beautiful voice sing this as a lullaby. This is the first time that one of my poems has been set to music. It is a portion of the poem “Gaze Into My Eyes” that I posted last week.
Gaze into My Eyes
Hannah’s Lullaby from Yahweh
[Words by Rebecca Lynn Edumondson (now Campbell) and Sarah J. Moseley]
I’ve loved you right from the start
And have all the best for you
You are my child
I love you with all my heart
In them You’ll find my peace
You’ll find no judgement here
Only my sweet release.
Seek me and you’ll find me
When you seek me with all your heart
Come. rest in my arms
I’ve loved you from the start.
Gaze into My eyes, my child
There you’ll find my rest
In the midst of all your cares
I’ll turn your good into My best.
This Child
Hannah’s Song of Dedication and Praise
This little child, used by you
Greater things no one could do!
You formed him perfectly in side of me
Now he’s yours Lord, I set him free.
What a gift you’ve give your servant
My whole life up till now
My heart beat for you, Lord,
I knew you could—somehow!
Is there any reason you blessed this simple servant
With love so rich, so free?
No, my Lord Almighty—
It’s all you, NONE of me!
My life now has such purpose
My head now raised, I see
That all along you’ve loved me, so I’m here on bended knee.
He’s yours Lord and yours only—I give him up, I give him up to Thee!
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