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Poetry
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Written by Rosland South
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Speak to me Lord
Today what was revealed to me
Some parts of my fear,
For tough love is the key for me
A challenge of my faith;
Something so great coming my way
Yet something moves in to steal away
The vision God has given me today
Sometimes I find myself wanting to give up,
But I know I can’t, feeling the pain inside
Sometimes makes me want to hide
Will I run or will I stay
As God guides me through this day
Lord you’re doing a restoration with my mind
Allowing my inner light to shine
Lord I see this fight is not for me
Can I stop taking over life's will?
And allow God to begin to heal
What keeps me in bondage?
I must allow god to move me the way
He wants me to grow, sometimes I don’t
Know which way I should go, so now I sit still
And hear his direction, seeking him first
And not perfection for without his power
Nothing can be achieved, I must have the faith
Just the size of a mustard seed
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