Thursday 28 April 2016

The rhythm of my soul

Oh, to find the rhythm of my soul again
In Your words, In Your care
Under Your wings
Everything You created have rhythm and time
The restless sea, crashing waves
The waxing waning moon, deliriously moving through time
If time exists
The relentless wind
Day, night, midnight, noon
Our ins and outs.

Somehow, through all this confusion
The pounding of the world
The signals of noise and distractions
And business
Through fear
All that fear
I lost mine
Oh, to find the rhythm of my soul again
In Your will
Your way, Lord.

Less of me, more of You.

Friday 15 April 2016

When words cannot convey your loneliness...

When being still is no longer a comfort
And being busy not a distraction
When all life seems just one long aching yearning
Of times had and a home not seen.

Then, be stiller still and know...