There
is a light burning brightly in my heart and soul
that
is aching to burst forth and shine
I
can’t identify the means of it’s escape
but
I feel that it is eminent
I
know it is coming
I’m
on a countdown
Almost
holding my breath for it to happen
Any
day now
Any
moment He will call
And
I feel that I am ready
My
life is not my own
I
must be about my father’s business
He
calls to me
He
calls to me
I
hear His voice and I run to Him
I
run to Him again but not like before,
This
time I do not run into His arms
As
a child in fear and trembling
Lost
and seeking comfort in His embrace
Or
lonely wanting refuge from life’s storms
This
time I run to him
in
eager anticipation of His instructions
What
is Your will Lord?
Where
will You send me?
Here
am I, send me
Life
is pealing away in layers
I’m
striped little by little of the cares of this life
Things
and possessions have less and less hold on me
And
I long to be set free of the weight of them
I
long to answer His call
My
eyes see a Kingdom where my Lord reigns
My
heart draws neigh to Him
And
I hear the call of His heart
to
bring in the harvest
tend
to my flock
He
bids me reach out for Him
And
lift up those who have stumbled
Bind
up the wounds of His body
Love
the broken hearted
who
have weakened in the battle
Less
and less of this life has meaning
Though
circumstances have not changed
Nothing
has worth but what He desires
And
to hold on here is to deny His love for me
It
is not my home any more
I
must be about my Father’s business
But
how do I shed the encumbrances of life’s demands
And
simply step out of the boat to walk on the water
How
do I let go and follow Him?
He
has called me by name and I am His.
I
do not belong here any more......
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