Battle of the Mind

Battle of the Mind I cannot pray I feel empty I feel dry My mind Keeps going astray Searching for the passion, I kneel, I bow I stand, I walk Fighting my way back - To the same line of praise Many thoughts vying for my attention Too much reasoning Is it possible? Is it right? To empty one’s mind - of all thinking? So I restart the worship But , One line of sincere praise And the mind wanders again It’s a battleground! It’s another season of waiting - I know So I am hopeful, confident that He will pour in me A new awakening! Praise God!