Where am I, Lord?
Only You know
I believe, I trust
You are here
Thought it feels like darkness closing in
I resonate with most of this:
Lord, I know not what I ought to ask of thee;
Thou only knowest what I need...
I simply present myself before thee,
I open my heart to thee.
Behold my needs which I know not myself.
Smite, or heal;
Depress me, or raise me up;
I adore all thy purposes without knowing them;
I am silent;
I offer myself in sacrifice;
I yield myself to thee;
I would have no other desire than to accomplish thy Will.
Teach me to pray. Pray thyself in me. Amen
--Francois Fenelon
The high demands of following Jesus
Being like Him--in sacrifice, generosity, discipline, etc
(another reading today)
Do not inspire today
Only seem... far beyond my reach
Today I fall on Your mercy
Your grace
Knowing You still receive
Even if all I can do is crawl
Or lay flat on my face
Here
Flat on my face
Rain comes
Your touch soothes
You know where I am
And that is enough
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