I hear the Lord calling me
Calling me with a sense of urgency
But those around me do not hear
Must I be that voice again
Crying in the wilderness, repent?
John lived in the wilderness of the earth
I live in the wilderness of the spirit
This body is a sackcloth
Completely drenched in His Blood
I have already cried out, now I bleed
Oh Spirit of mine!
Delight of my life!
My afflictions will one day cease
The day repentance
Comes like a flood in the Spring