Lord, I don't want to miss You.

Surrounded by the storms of the day-to-day
i know not another with a still small voice
and strength that keeps the earth on its axis
speak Oh voice of God!
Crush my ambition and feeble techniques of survival.
purge me from the fears
give me a wild, overpowering lust for holiness.
sharpen my appetite for living water
than cools my hopeless thirst.