I’m in a season of dryness
There’s too much emptiness
Can you hear me?
Do you still love me?
I thirst for you deep in my soul
I won’t let go of this hope
I’m convicted by words of Paul
I want to be, “joyful as I hope.”
I hope you can still hear me
I hope you still love me
Even in my season of dryness
Even during the long emptiness