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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