Lord here I stand as I lift both of my hands, not my will lord but I'm trusting your plan.
My trials, my doubts, my fears, all my reservations I'm surrendering them to you.
Their hindering my Faith and causing me to be lost without a clue.
I'm torn in this battle we call life. I'm drowning in my tears night after night. Feeling stuck in this storm all I see is darkness no form of light.
So many tornados, and hurricanes.
Lord open the flood gates of Heaven and let it rain...
Love is all around, and yet I feel alone. My life is like music notes, some high, some low, and somehow I still believe I'm a beautiful song. When I look at my life I find so much wrong ... Yet, I dig deep within and find strength to remain strong.
So I think, and I write, and I pray, and I cry.
As my grandmother says we'll understand it better by and by.
This repeated cycle has be ongoing for a few years. My vision is cloudy lord I need to see clear. Even when I feel far from you I know that you'll forever remain near.
Depression, is what the devil wants me to feel. But God in all situations through your stripes I Am healed.
My Life is yours, none of me but all of you, I surrender my all, by Faith knowing you'll pull me through.
I'm crying out to you lord praying for a brighter day, My Savior, I Give Myself away.
Upon you Lord I call, I Surrender All.
PoeticTiffany Poet
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