in you O Lord I rest and confidentially trust.
not because i have it all figured out,
but because i don't
not because i understand you,
but because i love you.
we crave to understand and get our heads
around it all,
but oh man, isn't love so much greater?
can i just rise to the rooftops and shout to the stars that i
that i don't want to
for it is not the longing of my spirit.
i don't want to understand
i want to be overwhelmed.
oh, God, for I know your plans for me,
that they are plans to prosper me and not to harm me,
plans to awaken me each day with hope
and to leave me staring
into the divine future you have for me.
i don't need to understand everything you have said,
only to trust that you are love so deep,
and that you know what is best for me
faaaar better than I ever ever could.
that you are an ocean.
that i am your little ocean,
learning to rise and crash with
your sacred rhythm
Papa, take away from me every worry,
every storm in my head that says
i must understand
i must know.
no, haha. noooo. thank you that you have not given me a spirit that i should
but one of power,
and of love,
and of a sound mind.
a mind that is at rest in you.
a mind sleeping in the boat,
when the seas are chaos and storms.
O, Father. my spirit, my heart, ever etched in the poetry of your breath,
it was made for love. Love, love, love,
wonder. hope. future.
my longing is not to know you,
but to love you,
and love you,
and love you.
oh, Papa, teach me to dance.
teach me to dance like you.