"High Places" (August 16, 1998)

Your breezes of truth begin to stir
within the darkest confines of my heart,
gently clearing this low-lying fog
that obscures the vision
and dulls the senses.
Lord, send Your Spirit-wind
to rid me of this numbing haze.
Lift me above this valley of pollution,
and set me upon the mountain
of Your goodness and love.
Shock my system with the pure air
of Your presence;
Invigorating, bracing, life-giving air.
Lead me to the center of Your Father heart,
where I may dwell and have life abundant
on the high places with You.