A psalm of my own
O, God, my God
So close to my heart
Yet so far away.
I have been blessed
Aware of the story you are.
Weaving.
All around us
Connecting the shadows
Into their vast array.
O, God, my Jesus
How faithful and beloved
How I long for the
Day and the hour.
I pray you guide me here.
My shepherd. I am lost.
I do not feel safe in my own
Flesh. Sacrificed, poured out for all.
The 99, and the 1.
O, God, the Spirit of Truth
Guide us all to the love of the Father.
Make my story, one of your glory.
Very few things I do,
But my very soul has been poured into all,
My friends, my family.
They all mean so much to you.
I wouldn’t feel as I do, were it not of you.
They mean everything to me.
Make me a vessel, and give me strength.
Make me salt and light in the midst of my
Dark mind.
Let my wants be yours, and yours my actions.