I have hurts and wounds Leaving me broken. I have hidden secrets Meant to be mend; Independently Strength portrayed in the light, However, in the unseen hours, There are weaknesses I dare not reveal.
Yet, I desire in the deepest
Uttermost of my being,
To bare my soul to another.
Yet, I find none willing
To bear my soul
Unconditionally.
Gomer has forgotten
Her Beloved,
Once again.
I have proclaimed things
I have found I didn’t believe.
I have advocated
When I didn’t fully receive.
I bury my pain
In the name of greater glory
Of serving thine neighbor.
I dare carry those who struggle;
I will bear them,
But I dare not admit
I fight the same battles as they.
Shadows cower the hopelessness
I shudder to confess.
How can You be here,
And yet so far away?
My body wishes to see
Your face and feel Your touch.
I would not wander
If You were near.
So I say.
There are lies that even my own
Mind failed to recognize.
My spirit knows You are truth,
But my heart fails to trust You.
In public, I will gladly hold Your hand,
In the midst of week’s waiting,
My sorrow weakens me for the yearning
Solicited and wakened by emotions
Dormant in the light of time
When things can be seen.
Dare I admit that I wish
My soul could become naked?
My Hosea, You say I can with You.
In the quiet of the night,
I feel a weight I cannot bear;
I hear nothing but my own words -
Your words have started to fall flat.
A song is a mere tune.
I long to be loved and held.
In my discouragement and weariness,
I fail to run to You.
I am weak. I have needs.
Seeking for a quick solution,
I am prone to run after
Other lovers -
Worship idols -
To the demise of my own heart,
And to the breaking of Yours.
I have walked by sight
Far too long.
Help me
To live
By faith,
Continually.
Redeem this adulterous heart.
I know You love me.
Quicken the gap of separation;
I want to receive You,
My love.

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