Hold my bleeding heart and keep it beating
Sometimes I can’t tell if I am breathing
These groanings in my chest, they are greedy
But really it’s just you that I’m needing
We know that the whole creation has been groaning as in the pains of childbirth right up to the present time. Not only so, but we ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for our adoption as sons, the redemption of our bodies.