Cares and troubles flood my heart
Fear and flesh tear me apart
I’m holding on to empires of dust
Inwardly, after comfort I lust
Down I slip in foundations of sand
My only hope is to reach for Your Hand
Down on my knees, I fall and cry,
“I can’t do this alone; I’ve already tried!”
My insecurity and all of my fears
Melt away with my falling tears
I hand You my cares; the full range
You fill me with peace; the sweetest exchange
All comfort in the world cannot give
What You’ve offered me: to come and live.
To do so, I must first strive to kill
All that would rival for Your Will
In order to surrender, I must first see
That You are the only God there can ever be;
Under Your night sky, I’m humbled to silence
Woe is me! From the Almighty, I deserve violence!
For the nearest star is a lifetime away
And I can see thousands from where I lay
There are more in number than grains of sand
And yet, these massive wonders are held in Your Hand
My understanding fails to provide reason
That while glorious stars praise You in every season
You would want a wounded rebel’s praise
So imperfect and insignificant in all of its ways
But Truth You are and Truth You tell
And to believe in Your love does my soul well
So give me the measure of faith that I lack
To take hold of the plow and never look back
Wow Meredith. This is really good!
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