Soon something somehow will have to give: the ground that I am standing on;
the sky that I look upon;
the sea that waves at me;
the air that we breathe in; the stars that shines at night.
Oh Lord, my God, hold me and make my body, mind and spirit one
Keep my sanity if I have to plead the opposite
May Your peace reign supreme within.
I don't want to do what's natural I want to do what is holy and acceptable
If I must rent my heart out of it's socket
Or gourge my eyes so that I won't regress
I'll gladly make this bloody mess and swim in this scarlet poolThe evantuality is inevitable.
Sooner or later something will have to give,
And I pray that it won't be me.
By Your grace that in the days of old sustained me;
By your mercy I've been pardoned
And by the stripes that made me free
After all my wandering years Your grace is still sufficient for me
Before I find no pleasure in persuing You like I did in my days of youth
Before the days of trouble come
Before the sun and the light and the moon and the stars grow dark,
And the clouds return after the rain;Oh Lord, my God, hold me and make my body, mind and spirit one
I have wanted to scream out to God the whole week. Writing this prayer is as good as that scream. I feel so much better being able to put into words how I feel. So much better!!
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