Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Child of the King!


A crazy choice
But I can’t take it back
Now where do I go;
To whom can I turn?
They won’t understand
Just laugh in my face.
Condemned in my mind
Forgotten and alone.
I hide from the world outside
Try to forget my hopes and dreams.

Crying behind
The curtain that hides my heart.
Sure that no one cares
or dares to stop and try.
I heard a gentle knocking
A soft and questioning rap,
Asking, do you dare to let anyone in?
I figure what’s the difference,
I’m already tired, broken, and worn.
And I peeked behind the curtain, to see who has come my way.

He wore a look of care,
And his face was the gentle sort.
Somehow, I knew I was safe,
And I begged him, sir come in.
He took a step, then looked at me,
Do you trust me to make you clean?
Oh, yes, precious Father,
Come in! Heal my heart!
Repair each broken piece
And refresh this spirit of mine!

I can do all you ask, he said
If you become my child
But that doesn’t mean it’s easy
To be a child of the King.
My love you’ll carry with you
And my peace will keep you warm.
Disasters may prey your journey
And discouragement may haunt,
But I promise I will guide you
To my kingdom away from this world.

So when troubles befall me,
I cry out to my King;
And somewhere in the quiet
He gives me a song to sing.
I know that I’m not perfect
I don’t know every answer there is
But I know that God is my Father
My Healer, Protector, and Friend.
No matter what happens
I’m a child of the King!

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