I have a wild heart,
and cannot stand before Thee...;
My mind is a bucket without a bottom...,
My will is without power of decision or resolution.
My heart is without affection and full of leaks,
My memory has no retention,
so I forget easily the lessons learned,
and Thy truths seep away.
Give me a broken heart that yet carries home the water of Grace.
He shall drink of the brook in the way;
therefore shall he lift up his head.
Psalm 110.7 - Common Prayer
He drinks from any stream he has to cross,
then charges forward triumphing.
Psalm 110.7 - Moffatt