When there is nothing constructive left
To learn, think through, or repent
I must do the work of an intercessor
And trust God for what happens next

Keep pressing into His Sanctuary
Until have laid all my insecurities
In the lap of His love for me
And for those I fear I love
More than He does

So I can become fully aligned
With His timing
And His purposes
Rather than expecting Him
To align with mine