Here I am before your eternal presence, simply to be with you in silence. Give me a candle of the spirit as I go down to the depth of my being. Take me beyond the hidden things, the creatures of my dreams, the storehouses of forgotten memories and hurts, beyond my failures and shames. Take me down to the spring of my life and tell me my nature and my name. Give me freedom that I may become that self the seed of which you planted in me at my making.
It says everything I want to say in much fewer words.