To the sponges out there
the Lord poured out His Love,
His peace, His joy, His mercy,
His promises, His blessings unto you

Oh soft sponges,
remain soft and absorb
til you cant contain anymore
til it overflows..

Yes there are times
when drought seems to creep in
and the mind starts to wonder
'where is God..i can't feel Him'

Oh sponges,
you've poured out your heart
you've given your best
you've always seek His face

Persevere dear soft sponges
He has never and never will
stop pouring Himself
unto you

When you are squeezed
it's rather painful
but blessings will be poured out
through you

It will overflow to others
perhaps unknown by you
for all you can feel is the 'dry-ness'
after the squeeze

When we're being emptied
it does seem so dry
but it's only for His purpose
to renew us with His fresh annointing

to the sponges out there
don't harden yourself
don't give up
keep seeking

keep receiving
and be glad in times of squeezing
let us keep living in adoration of Jesus
and be faithful sponges