Monday, November 8, 2010

My Conversation with God

Lord, why do I carry such bitterness?
And why Lord do you seems so far?
I pray for you to draw close to me,
I'm lost and wonder where you are.

The troubles of the day consume you, child
you dwell in your burdens and strife.
You try to control your circumstance
and the events that occur in your life

But Lord, You are the Good Shepherd,
Can't you return me to the fold?
I'm floundering out here and I can't find my way
I'm dirty, I'm lost and I'm cold.

My little sheep, You've been in my arms,
kicking and screaming the whole way.
I have heard your prayers, I'm holding you close,
and I'll fetch you whenever you stray.

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