Him
He knocks, but you do not answer.
He waits, wondering why--
why you turn away,
why you silence His voice,
why you forget His name.
All He asks is that you believe,
to open your heart,
to call upon Him,
to walk beside Him.
Is it too much to listen,
to trust,
to find comfort in His presence?
To let Him guide your steps,
to let Him hold you in the storm?
In your trials, pray to Him.
In your sorrow, reach for Him.
He has never left you.
He has never stopped loving you.
And when the road is at its end,
He longs to welcome you home.
Alesia Leach © 5/2015
Copyright © Alesia Leach | Year Posted 2014
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