Lord, take me,
do anything
You want with me.
Anything.
Make it hurt.
Otherwise,
I’ll keep wandering
around doing
my own things,
chasing desires,
plans, silly dreams.
Kill me, Lord –
so I’ll live for You.
“You have taken note of my wanderings,
caught each of my tears in Your bottle.
My enemies shall turn back and scatter
on the day I call out to You.
This I know for certain: God is on my side.”
(Psalm 56:8-9)
What are your thoughts?