Lament

I’m Mary and I’m Martha all at the same time
I’m sitting at His feet and yet I’m dying to be recognized
I am a picture of contentment and I am dissatisfied
Why is it easy to work but hard to rest sometimes

How long, how long until I’m home?
I’m so tired, so tired of running
How long until You come for me?
I’m so tired, so tired of running

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