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;

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 am nothing more than a joke,

a fool without hope,

a ship lost, 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.

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