Things fall
spirits lift
soul spreads
a sad wisp
is this what I am to be
a shell of what I once called me
lost in a state of definition
caught up in the complexity of cognition
no more thinking
no more drinking
no more of anything
God what will this day bring
I feel like everyone around is better
I feel like everyone around is more
God I know I've felt like this before
when I was down in the dumps
and you lifted me out
you held my hand
and heard my shout
God you lifted me up and made me free
God please help me to remember what I am to be
who I am
what I do
knowing how perfectly I am created in you
a perfect creation
not perfect by me
but all that you have laid out for me
God you are good
wonderful and great
you make perfect
everything that seems late
nothing is overlooked
nothing is not seen
but everything is perfect
even in the in between.
"Be strong and take heart,
all you who hope in the Lord."
Psalm 31:24
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