Breathe deep. Exhale. Repeat.
I seek to quiet my mind
it gets so loud in there at times
I find it's hard to listen
to Your still, small voice in the distance
This consistent battle with my flesh
has kept me bound
The knowledge once found, is fading
A storm raging where there was once calm
I know I do not belong to myself
I have called for Your help
on more than one occasion,
and You've came and
set me Free
Is it too much of me to ask again?
May I still take Your hand
and journey to the Land of purity?
Will You still walk with me
although my feet are unclean?
They've seen better days, that's for sure
Restore my Soul
It was once pure like Yours and I know....
it can be again.
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