I sit here tired and weary.
Getting fitted for a yoke.
Waiting around to learn something.
All I am looking for is rest.
But yet, I am getting fitted for my yoke.
A yoke, I am promised is easy.
I want rest.
You say grab the yoke.
Life has left me feeling heavy.
I look for answers but yet they do not come.
So, I get fitted for a yoke.
You promise, while the yoke might be heavy,
it will free me.
Free me from my sins, transgressions and burdens.
You promise me the rest that I need.
So, I get fitted for a yoke.
You promise me the yoke is easy and the burden light.
So, I get fitted for a yoke.
Your yoke.
Fitted for a life of love, healing and peace.
I put on the yoke.
My eyes open, my ears hear and my voice sings.
The yoke is heavy,
but my soul is light.
O weary one, your burdens might be heavy and difficult.
O weary one, you may feel like giving up and giving in.
Don’t!
Stop and get fitted for your yoke.
O weary one, your yoke will cause your spirit to sing and your life to renew.
Come with me and get fitted for your yoke.
O weary one, your yoke awaits you.
OA Girl 