I was walking at a pace I could manage Eating bread from the womb Yet as I waiting my heart grew dim and my head faint So, I slowed to a crawl to maintain momentum Yet my heart failed me, so my heart gave in Now I walk with a limp, and I wait on you Lord my God to save me
Eat bread and die young While I eat what is good and live I eat Heaven’s meal and grow strong in time of famine And even when drought is upon you, you will be well fed So, delight yourself in me says the Lord in Heaven I will satisfy your every need and give you people to serve Photo by Troy Olson on Unsplash