Ich Knie vor dir, Herr

1,2. Like parched earth that drinks the rain,
falling on it, sinking into it.
Like the lonely cold night,
embraced by the light,
when it awakens early, showing mercy.

1. That's how my soul, yearning for you, is.
That's how my soul, leaning on you, is.

2. That's how my soul, drinking from your source, is.
That's how my soul, sinking into your grace, is.

refrain:
I bow before you, Lord, hear my plea.
I pray to you and know you'll understand me.
I lean on you, Lord, yes, you are here.
You make me feel it, you're so near.
I bow before you, you make me feel it, you're so near.