Pray with me the words of singer Keith Green:
Father, our eyes are dry. Our faith is old. Our hearts are hard. Our prayers are cold. We know how we ought to be: alive to you, dead to me. Oh what can be done for an old heart like mine? Soften it up with oil and wine. The oil is you, your Spirit of love. Please wash us anew in the wine of your blood. In Jesus’ name we pray. Amen.