Forever is a long time,
but I will try
to sing
an endless song.
I will sing
of greatness
and glory,
of pain
and love.
And praise will rise
like heat
in my body.
I will live in Your
forever house,
and sing You
a forever song
a psalm
of mercy
and stumbling
grace.
I will feast
at Your table.
and recount Your
greatness,
and I will find joy
Rising,
an endless hosanna
an eternal psalm.
Forever is a long time
but I will sing
to You
a forever song
I write, mostly to keep my head from exploding. It threatens to do that a lot. My blog is the pixelated version of all the voices in my head. I tend to dive into what connects me to God, my community, my family and my doubt. I do a lot of searching, not as much finding. I’m good with that. I have learned, finally, to live comfortably in the gray. I n the meantime, I wrestle with God, and my doubt and my joy. If nothing else, I've learned to make a mean cup of coffee.
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