I always hear My children when they bow to pray   I never fail to entertain all that they say   I mourn with every sorrow   I grieve with every pain   Yet all the while I'm strengthening and blessing them again      I want so much to be their Source from which they feed   For I and only I can give them what they need   That's why within the pages of My Written Word   Time and time again this simple line is often heard      Ask of Me, don't turn to any other   Can't you see? You'll never be a bother   Just believe that I can be your Answer, My beloved child   Ask of Me, don't search in other places   Can't you see? That I'll be your Oasis   In that dry and thirsty world you live in   I'll be your cup of water if only you give in   And ask of Me      Eyes have not seen, nor ears have heard   All of the things that I preferred   For those that love Me   But only if you ask of Me      Ask of Me, don't turn to any other   Can't you see? You'll never be a bother   Just believe that I can be your Answer, My beloved child   Ask of Me, don't search in other places   Can't you see? That I'll be your Oasis   In that dry and thirsty world you live in   I'll be your cup of water if only you give in   And ask of Me