My Prayer

Lord, where do I fit?
I seek you with my whole heart
And what you’ve gifted

I read of heroes
Great kings and prophets imbued
But today see none

Why remain hidden?
Have we become so errant
To warrant no aid?

Your flock cries for help
Or at least this one lost sheep
You said that’s enough

And I trust your words
I’ve sacrificed everything
For these convictions

I know you hear me
I believe My words ring true
And I trust your love

It is love most pure
Above what I could muster
And I love deeply

Lord I beseech you
Do not leave me here for long
I long to come home


~ by songoflove on March 20, 2017.

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