Lord, When....
WHEN I’M IN A PLACE WHERE I CAN’T FEEL YOUR HANDS, THOUGH MY
SPIRIT TELLS ME THAT YOU’RE NEAR...
WHEN FOR A MOMENT, YOU MIGHT BE SILENT WITH ME, & I BEGIN TO THINK
THAT YOU JUST DON’T CARE...
WHEN BEWILDERMENT ENSHROUDS ME, & THE ENEMY SURROUNDS ME, &
DESPAIR LOOMS AT MY DOOR...
WHEN I GROW WEARY OF BEING PATIENT & CONTENT, & MY FLESH & SOUL
BEGIN TO WAR...
WHEN I ENDURE THE STORMY TRIALS OF LIFE, & MY SPIRIT CRIES OUT,
“ WHY GOD, WHY!?!”...
WHEN I WAVER ON IF YOU TRULY EXIST, WHY I’M STUCK IN THIS MESS, &
WHY I HAVE YET TO BE BLESSED...
WHEN I’VE ROLLED DOWN THE MOUNTAIN, & I’M THE VALLEY, & YOU’VE
GOT ME ON YOUR THRESHING FLOOR.....
MY LORD, PLEASE HELP ME, ESPECIALLY THEN, TO SEEK & TRUST YOU MORE
AND MORE !
Copyright © Ashanti Neely-Vigil | Year Posted 2008
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