Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Speeding Up the Heat

Raw emotions spelling out my fears, tears and exhaustion
I know not which way to go, there are no signposts along this road.
Tiredness overcomes the essence of what i once called my soul.
The heat and passion have slowed and faded
They say that there's no rest for the wicked.
Fustrations pour as the pounding of my feet leads me nowhere in particular
The mask of weariness have faded the oil of kindled fire.
Where am I going?
Where do I turn?
I choose to turn to You oh Lord.
I vow to tell of your goodness once this cloud has passed.
My emotions, I gladly thrust upon your shoulders.
You can deal with them. I have no need to have them anymore.
Direct my path Oh Lord, show me which way to go and i will follow
To the best of my ability i will run after You.
My soul is yours and always has been and this is why, Oh Lord, I'm turning this over to you.

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