I’ve come to the end of myself so I start with you. I don’t need to fake as though I have it all together – I don’t. I don’t need makeup, to makeup for a life laid down. Lord I’m empty , fill me up. I’ve poured myself out for others , now pour yourself into me because I’m poor and needy. Jesus be my bread of life, baptize me in your spirit over, and over again, shower me with your thoughts and ways. Wash away the dirt, and show me what I’m worth. I’m yours , you are mine so feel me with the Divine.