and now the final burden lifted

and now the final burden lifted or rather laid at His feet
I am at the place of asking where peace and victory meet

so many have come athirsting
wanting to drink from my cup

and to those I would freely give,
haven't wanted as much

I put down ambition, made thick by attrition
and now I have many that come

there aren't enough spoons,
but oh I forgot...
I must move daily to Him like the moon