I wait for The LORD, my soul waits, And in His Word I put my hope; Oh my Bridegroom is waiting for me; How I long to dance with Him — My treasure and happiness.

This year, O LORD, You are going to make; Righteousness and Praise; Spring up before all nations; Just as the soil makes the sprout come up; And a garden causes seeds to grow.

The wind blows here and there; The birds call, “Morning is here.”; I arise with joy in my heart; For today is a brand new day in The Garden of Heaven.

The miracles have not stopped happening; Despite what you think or have seen; The LORD is still moving.

I kneel down to pray; I bow my head; Making my heart humble in every way; Knowing You are THE GOD of Many Names.

Be loving, be loving, Even when those you love push you away; Be dancing, be dancing, Even when the tune is off key and it’s raining.

Let not the fiery darts of the enemy touch your heart; When someone has hurt you; When someone has let you down;
Don’t let those darts wound and darken your heart!