A worship meditation on Psalm 130 where the speaker waits on God like a watchman awaiting sunrise, repeating themes of surrender and listening for God's word. The piece uses biblical language and repetition to create a prayerful atmosphere centered on grace, forgiveness, and spiritual wholeness.
Chapters
Lord, hear my cry. I bow my head, swallow my pride. If you should keep a record of wrongs, Lord, who could stand? Our hope would be gone. I wait for you, trust in your word. You give us grace when none is deserved. And more than the watchman waits for the morning, So does my soul wait here for you, Lord. I don't want to move, I don't want to speak, not till I know I've heard from your word. I'll wait all night with eyes wide open, not gonna sleep till I am whole, till I am whole, till I am whole. Wholly yours. All of my life is held in your hands. Unfailing love covers my sin. You will redeem You will restore. Out of your grace, forgiveness is poured. I wait for you. I trust in your word. You give us grace when none is deserved. More than the watchman waits for the morning, so does my soul wait here for you, Lord. I don't want to move, I don't want to speak, not till I know I've heard from your word. I'll wait all night with eyes wide open, not gonna sleep till I am whole, till I am whole. Till I am whole, whole in yours, whole in yours. More than the watchman The morning, waits for the morning, so does my soul wait here for you, Lord. I don't want to move, I don't want to speak, not till I know I've heard from your word. I'll wait all night with eyes wide open, not gonna sleep till I am whole, till I am whole, till I am whole. Whole till I am whole. Whole in yours. Whole in yours.
