There’s nothing so heavy weighing down the soul,
As the weight of nothing worth my strength to hold
There’s no pain so cutting, no battle as in vain.
As the constant battle to avoid the pain
You were poor when You were born.
You could see Your Father clearly
Through the nothing that You were.
Free me from these binds
Lord I am choking on the gifts this world gives.
Jesus I'm waiting on Your love
So as Your word has promised, I must clearly choose
To lose my life and gain Your love, what have I to lose?
You were poor when you were born.
You could see Your Father clearly
Through the nothing that you were.
Free me from these binds
Lord I am choking on the gifts this world gives.
Jesus I'm waiting on Your love
Free me Lord to live this life
Believing all I really have with You Lord.
I am waiting on Your love.
Wait for me, my, sweet Saint Francis
I am a wealthy man, I'm sorry
~Justin McRoberts & Nicole Nordeman

(I really don't know if all of these lyrics are right.)

the night is nearly over † the day is almost here