Inexpressible, formless, unutterable…
What my heart wants to say to You.
Inside, the words aren’t flowing right,
I offer You a glimpse – the barest view.
What Your love means to my heart,
I can only share the smallest part.

Inexpressible, formless, unutterable…
To my heart – these words are priceless,
But I can’t reach inside to pull them out;
What I’m feeling so real, I can’t express.
Oh Your love for me means so very much –
When I try to grasp these words …
They slip right out of touch.

Inexpressible – the very words I long to say…
Formless – they don’t come together the right way…
Unutterable – I can only offer You my heart,
And let Your Spirit read each and every part…

Maybe my heart can reveal the prayer
That is locked deep within;
This prayer I send to You.
The love that You gave to me,
I long to share;
I long to give these words to You.

Inexpressible, formless, unutterable…

August 20th, 1995
Jerry Bouey

Likewise the Spirit also helpeth our infirmities:
for we know not what we should pray for as we ought:
but the Spirit itself maketh intercession for us
with groanings which cannot be uttered.
Romans 8:26

But God commendeth His love toward us, in that,
while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
Romans 5:8

For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son,
that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
John 3:16

Hereby perceive we the love of God, because He laid down his life for us:
and we ought to lay down our lives for the brethren.
1 John 3:16

And hope maketh not ashamed;
because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts
by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.
Romans 5:5

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