I am Willing…
“Willing”
Lord, You’ve given me everything
I ought to raise my hands and shout
And I know I have nothing-
nothing to complain about
Still I find myself unsatisfied
filled with jealousy and pride
I can’t escape the pain inside
can’t count how many times I’ve cried
I wish that I was stronger
that I could hold on longer
And if what it takes is pain
and I have to lose to gain-
then make me willing
willing to be made willing
I am willing
willing to be made willing
I don’t want to lose anything
I want to keep it for myself
but I’m looking for something
I can’t find upon a shelf
so when I feel alone and terrified
I don’t have to run away and hide
cause I know Your Son was crucified
and I can live because He died
Lord, You can make me stronger
and…
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