Lord, I need you to perform CPR on my spiritual imagination.
Lord, I need a heart that throbs to your purposes like a bass drum.
Lord, I need you to pump some purpose-saturated soul rhythm in me.
Lord, I need you to hit that bass drum of my heart. And pound it. One pound at a time. To make each divinely inspired pound have repercussions that reverberate all the way up to my mind and fire it up with life-rejuvenating purpose.
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