CUZ I'M BARELY HOLDING ON.
MY HANDS ARE SWEATY
AND I CAN'T FIND A FOOTREST,
AND IT LOOKS SO FAR DOWN.
I NEED HELP.
CAN'T YOU SEE?
MY HEART IS ACHING,
MY FEET ARE SLIPPING,
MY ARMS ARE GETTING WEAK,
AND ALL I WANT TO DO
IS EITHER JUMP
OR LET GO
AND TAKE A NICE QUIET NAP.
I CAN'T FIGHT ANY MORE,
NOR CAN I KNOCK ON ANY MORE DOORS.
CUZ, LORD, THERE MUST BE AT LEAST A THOUSAND THERE,
JUST THAT ONE SERVICE,
JUST THAT ONE DAY.
WHO AM I
TO WISH TO BE RECOGNIZED?
BUT PLEASE DO WHAT YOU MUST,
BUT DO IT YOURSELF,
CUZ EVERY SINGLE TIME
I TRY TO OPEN A DOOR WITHOUT YOU,
BOOM!
CATASTROPHE!
SO I WILL JUST STICK
TO KEEPING MY EYES ON YOU
AND THE LIGHT YOU HAVE SET AT MY FEET.
ALL I REALLY WANT IS YOU.
AND HOW CAN I MAKE A DIFFERENCE
AT THAT MEGA CHURCH ANYWAY?
ISAIAH 43:18-19
FORGET THE FORMER THINGS,
DO NOT DWELL ON THE PAST.
SEE
I AM DOING A NEW THING.
NOW IT SPRINGS UP.
DO YOU NOT PERCEIVE IT?
I AM MAKING A WAY IN THE WILDERNESS
AND STREAMS IN THE WASTELAND.
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