wait
and I'm not sure if I should too
but there's nothing I can do
if my God of love needs to show me a different side of Him
than He has been recently- He cannot be the God
of aloof goodness, He must be the God
of sweaty sheep and love and bleating under the sun
He is who I always thought He was
but recently I could not make myself know Him
I missed you, Father
Oh, how I've missed you
they don't know you at all, do they?