When there are no words be my unguarding time, the time that is safe for me to open.
Where there are no words be my speaking space, the place I find a loosened tongue.
Because my body aches and I can't find the vernacular to give You praise, so reach inside the whole of me that is formed to worship You and hear my unspoken praise.
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