Sometimes Lord,

I can’t do anymore.

Think anymore.

Sink anymore….

 

Then I pray,

‘Just hold me,

enfold me,’

until the storms of my heart,

and the whirlpools in my mind

subside.

 

Do you know how much I need You?

Every day,

every way

that there is.

 

To see your Face,

feel Your Grace,

wash over me.

 

Hear You say,

‘Hey,

here I am.

Love unseen,

always been

by your side.’

 

and always Lord,

so tangled

and mangled

by living.

You lift me High,

help me fly,

forgiving.