Oh, Lord, I know I am to rely upon you alone.
Might I have even one loyal companion?
Why is this path so solitary?
They turn from me when I have committed no offense.
The enemy plots destruction;
Cutting away, one by one.
Why do we not draw together?
Though I reach out, they walk away.
The offense is real,
Hurting whole as well as part.
To think differently is to accept a lie.
Why do some choose to believe it?
I seek You, my God,
In You alone do I put my trust.
I surrender only to You,
Forsaking all other strongholds.
Though those around me give up,
Nursing wounds and finding comfort elsewhere,
Still, I will hope.
Though assurance is as rare and fleeting as
A cool breeze on a muggy summer day,
Still, I will trust.
Though the pain of abandonment
Threatens to darken my spirit,
Still, I will love.
Though the hurt is palpable,
And deeper than expected,
Still, I will forgive.
Though others may flee,
Seeking gentler waters,
Still, I will stand.
Until You - and You alone - say otherwise
I am here.
Selah
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