When I hunger for “bread”, tasting elusive joy

Take me to a quaint lunch happily to enjoy.

When my spirit is dry as the hot desert air

Give me living water to quench my soul’s sad cares.

When I feel the anguish of Your separation

Let me find joy in hope, longing for connection.

When unslakeable thirst meets Your presence, not felt,

Yet, make me thirstier, for when Your absence unfelt.