Empty.
Our hearts, empty.
Our hearts are crying to be filled.
Filled by love,
filled from the love that was poured out and never filled again.
Our hearts are empty,
empty from all the hurt of those we love or once loved.
Hearts, empty,
empty because we want people to fill us in a way that they are not capable of filling.
Empty,
But God.
God wants us to be filled with His love, His joy.
Empty,
But God.
God will take all that is broken and shattered and make it new again.
Empty,
But God.
God was right there, right there with you, with you when your heart was being poured out.
Waiting,
waiting for you to just turn around,
turn around and run to him.
But you,
you ran, ran the other direction.
But God,
was waiting,
waiting for you to run back to Him so that He could refill you.
But you, you ran to be
Empty.
