Oct 2011
I need to let it be
with the strength He’s given me
This way it seems
is struggling
To be free
This covering crawls
With thoughts less worthy
Each time every try
Stumbles and falls
And then He asks, “but haven’t you heard me?”
Then grace falls down
Pouring slow like fresh dipped honey
Heavy lifting this frown
And I wonder aloud “now am I worthy?”
I need to let it be
With the strength He’s given me
This way it seems
Is struggling to be free.
with the strength He’s given me
This way it seems
is struggling
To be free
This covering crawls
With thoughts less worthy
Each time every try
Stumbles and falls
And then He asks, “but haven’t you heard me?”
Then grace falls down
Pouring slow like fresh dipped honey
Heavy lifting this frown
And I wonder aloud “now am I worthy?”
I need to let it be
With the strength He’s given me
This way it seems
Is struggling to be free.
May 2009. It was almost a year since I was baptized in the Atlantic Ocean and I loved the Lord but I wanted so badly to share it with others but was so afraid, which made me feel like less than He wanted me to be. Fortunately, I slowly learned that He gives of grace if we are sincere in our beliefs and struggles.
