Saturday, June 28, 2014

Ready

I search for answers and truth,
among the shadows and fringes,
I travel through this land
of dying dreams and false hopes,
and no matter where I turn,
it always comes back to You;
You are every answer,
You are every truth,
You are all I need;
when nothing seems right,
when the light no longer shines,
when the whole world comes
crashing in,
You are there like a cool
springtime breeze,
when no one hears,
when no one cares,
You stand by my side
closer than a brother;
the King who laid down His life
for a wretched piece of filth
like me;
in this life I have become a joke,
a fool without hope,
a lost ship tossing and turning
upon raging ocean waves,
look inside and see so much more;
see the sincerity,
see the passion,
see the desire,
see the love;
I am ready Lord,
ready to do Your will,
ready to belong to You
ready to come home to You;
make my life fruitful,
make me a well from which
living waters flow,
make me a son in whom a father
may take pride.
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