Overcome

Do I think I’m so small
That God won’t hear me?
My loud wails of grief do not provoke Him to anger.

He is silent
Watching, waiting
Offering His hand
And His ear

For as I talk
I hear myself
Only then do I recognize my pain

I am not afraid I can’t do it
I am terrified I can

I live my life in the terror that I’m inadequate
I kid myself

I am not afraid I can’t do it
I am terrified I can

Look at the mountain in front of me
Shudder at its height
Shudder at mine

I am not afraid of being overcome by this
I know I can climb
That is what scares me

I have more power than its cliffs have torment
I am not afraid

My excuses,
Like safety ropes that hold me to the ground
Are starting to sever

I have said, “I’ll push past comfort”
God is taking me at my word
Did I really think I was so small,
That God wouldn’t hear?

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