Thirsty

Here i stand, dying of thirst from my crown to the soles of my feet feels dried out i believe my spirit is parched i need your water to live i need your water to survive in this lost world my drought is taken its toll on me the weeds are taking over my garden i'm choking, my breath is limited i need a change in this waterless storm this hurricane is destroying my surroundings so now here i lay, dying of thirst so please Lord rain down on me from above shower me with your unconditional love I believe he will quench my thirst because i decided to put him first..... i shall be replenished