Fog covers the world outside, and I feel it within, as well. I will soon head out into that world, and the fog will surround me, entomb me, as I fight my way through it.
Shine a light in the fog of my mind and my heart, so that I might see clearly to worship, so that I might begin to show the love I have for you in my words and my deeds. Lift the veil that separates my heart from yours, so that it will beat only for you, in rhythm with praise songs that are being sung around the world. Carry off this fog, so that I might see clearly to worship.