“Coming Apart At The Hinges”
Lord,
I can’t say this lifestyle’s great,
As I now anticipate
It’s demise as on me it will soon implode;
Like a deer in headlights bright,
I fixate from inner fright,
As I walk I feel my head will just explode.Lord, that ragged walk of faith,
As we bide ’till morning breaks,
I have seen in others walking down this road;
Hard to hold a steady course,
Shunning path of self remorse,
Though I know it’s You who bears the heavy load.Interactive is the way
You have shown me to obey,
I have tried to walk this line in You each day;
I don’t know what will befall,
Though I know you hold it all,
And You’re guiding me each moment of the way.Lord I’m very much aware
Of Your presence – You are there,
For without it we would not have come this far;
So I push on through the night,
Pass to You internal fright,
Trusting in your merit, being who You are.Thanks for presence in this night,
Bidding me to hold on tight,
As we venture forth in You throughout these days;
And I thank You for Your love,
As with Father God above,
And the Holy Spirit showing us His ways.Thanks Lord for this.
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