Lord, nothing moves me right now.
I’m tired of doing the same old things,
even if they are usually enjoyable activities.
I hear the clock ticking down the hallwayas I write this poem.
And all that I can think right now
is that noting moves me.
Even what’s truly excitingdoesn’t stir anything in me.
Because I know I’m going to do
the same old things today.
But I know You are with me.
I know that You love me.
So I invite you into put music
in my soul.
May Your Holy Spirit move me.