Monday’s Message Lord I need you…
All of you I need your arms around me To feel your love surrounding The days may be growing longer But time seems to wander It wanders away, slipping through my tense grasp Being consumed by life’s menial tasks The stress and the worry take over And my brows begin to furrow As I sit and worry about a future that I cannot see Stressing about trivial needs When people are dying, begging on the streets I stop myself, admitting my shameful self-pity realizing the blessing of His bringing me to this city At just the right time Not a penny too short; Right on the dime Yet, I still worry about the cares of this life When You, oh Lord, already gave me more than enough to suffice Nevertheless, I persist in worrying about time When all I should be doing is resting my mind Resting in your presence Singing to the heavens Because this time is a gift and I will praise you as long as I live As long as I can write, as long as I can sing, as long as I can draw, paint, and dance As long as I am here, Lord, I will use my God-given gifts Worry I may But at the end of the day I will quietly pray To not let a second of this beautiful life slip away
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