Weight of Wait

O God-open Your mouth to me.
Let me find delight in each phrase poured out consistently,
milk & honey to soothe the daily worry.

Am I of such worth You should call,
before the lighted morning,
where I am here, hushed without a lullaby-

asking my faith in thee?

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