take refuge in the shelter of your wings.”
Ps 61:4 (NIV)
“I am still confident of this: I will see the
goodness of the LORD in the land of the
living.” Ps 27:13 (NIV)
Lord, help me. I’ve
misplaced myself
I don’t know where to
look
I don’t know how it
happened
I just know that now
I’m stuck
Between the woman
that I was
And who I want to be
Somewhere, Lord, I
got off track
Lord, please help me
find ME.
Lord, help me. I’ve
misplaced myself
We used to be so near
Our morning talks
together
Was the thing I held
most dear
Somehow we’ve drifted
far apart
I know it’s not your
fault
I guess I let the
world rush in
And steal our morning
talks
Lord, help me. I’ve
misplaced myself
I cannot carry on
Another day living
this way
I cannot face the
dawn
I need you, Lord. I
love you.
So today must be the
day
I find myself in you
alone
I’ll walk no other
way
Lord, help me. I’ve
misplaced myself
Oh there I am. I see
I wasn’t really that
misplaced
You knew where I
would be
For I have always
been tucked in
Right there beneath
your wings
Where love abounds
and mercy flows
And grace makes my
heart sing
Lord, thank you. When
I feel misplaced
I find myself in you
When friends forsake,
when troubles come
And I don’t know what
to do
I pull back the royal
covering
And peek out from
your safe place
I raise my head
toward heaven
And I see your
smiling face
© JPowell
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