When I was a child, there was a little prayer chorus that we sang:
Into my heart,
Into my heart,
Come into my heart,
Lord Jesus
Come into today,
Come in, I pray
Come into my heart,
Lord Jesus
I am wondering, as I grow older and hopefully wiser, if it is not so much the indwelling of Him in me but my journey into Him. I am being drawn like a moth to a flame. It is mesmerizing. As I travel, I am drawn closer by an inexplicable force.
Into Your heart
Into Your heart
Draw me into Your heart
Lord Jesus
Draw me in today
Draw me in I pray
Into Your heart
Lord Jesus
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