When The Well Runs Dry

You plumbed the usual depth,
dropping down the line.
The bucket when pulled
was filled each time.

Today, you wonder
as nothing came up at all.
Nothing.
Not even a drop.

You sit and wonder
as the dark clouds
ominously loom.

Where did I go wrong?
What should I do?

Deeper.
The well has become.
If you could only see
the surface was all
that had been skimmed before.

Deeper.
Come and drop down the line.
Stronger He makes you
and bigger bucket He provides.

You plunge in
where just before you had sipped.
Soaked, laughing, crying, refreshed.

He made you for hunger.
He made you to thirst.
He made you to never be satisfied
with a drop or a sip.

But drop came first
and thirst formed to a sip.
Now sip no longer satisfies
because you dived down for a dip.

When the well runs dry,
look up.
Your redemption
is nigh.
A full place
in Him to abide.

God is faithful to answer. You can trust Him with your heart. Enjoy this beautiful song, "I'm Longing to Pour out My Heart." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UDKe95wfT7k