David Pedde: music/prayers

More of You, I want more of You.
I can hear the river but I am so dry.
Lord, I surrender. Pour over my life.
I want more, more, more of You.

I’m no longer satisfied just playing religion.
Often my songs leave me tired, my prayers leave me cold.
I’ve begun to realize – thoughts of me cloud my vision.
I want more...

More of You, I want more of You.
You prepare a table, invite me to eat.
Please show me mercy, help my unbelief.
I want more, more, more of You.