COMFORT ME...
Lord, I need to
be rocked, as if to go to sleep.
Father, it’s to my spirit that I need for you
to speak.
Some words of
reassurance that it’ll be okay...
Some kind and
psalm-like melody, to help me find my way
Out of this web
I’ve woven, which is my tangled past
And free me from
the weight when I feel that I can’t last
Another minute
from the pressure that boils from within,
Lord, when all
else fails me, help me to begin
To seek You and
Your comfort and know without a doubt
That this test
too, could come from you and I’ll soon be let out,
Of the holes
that I have dug for myself, some which are quite deep.
And I’ll soon be
filling them up with the dust I shake off my feet
Then I can stand
before You worthy and stand before You bold,
As the treasures
for my life on earth you’ve given to me...unfold.
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