If I could drink from a cup all that You have for me,
Would I fill it with joy? Would I fill it with peace?
If I could drink from a cup all that You have for me,
What would it hold? How large would it be?
Would it spill from the rim, to full to contain?
Would I drink to no end, my thirst to subside
Or a touch to my lips all You'd provide?
Whatever is is, whatever You may
Enough it will be of just what I need.

What is it, Lord what does it mean?
I know You are are, I know You're with me.
I'm looking for change - I have specifics in mind.
My prayers You will answer, of this I am sure.
The waiting is hard, my prayers will endure.
My tears they flow easily, my heart it is soft.
Please, Father, what do I do with this...what do I do?

I will seek You in the morning. Early I will rise to praise You
to show my love to You. Praise will turn to prayer. My heart will moan for You.
Desire deep as passion will stir and ignite a fire. It will burn away the straw,
the dryness in my soul. Through fresh eyes I'll continue to search for You and
I will find You. I will find You because I will not stop.