Presence

Psalm 139:7: “Where can I flee from Your Spirit? Or where will I run from Your presence?”

 

“Oh, God, why is Your peace so hard to find,

Like the answer to the questions that haunt my mind?

Oh, Lord, Your ways are not like mine.

 

Hear my cry of desperation,

As I see the wickedness of my ways.

For You alone are my salvation.

 

My heart longs to serve,

But wanders so aimlessly.

Oh, Lord, You deserve every part of me.

 

Lord, I've learned this one thing to be true,

Is that the closer I get to You,

I see I'm a stranger...

 

Al though I call You ‘Lord’ I must confess

I'm a stranger to Your holiness.

A stranger to Your holiness.”

 

Done