Losing my bearings
I wander,
Lost, yet busy
Alone, yet surrounded
My flame flickers
Running low on oil
Running low on life
Every movement is heavy
Exhaustion weighs me down
Where is Your life giving power?
Won’t You fill me up?
Won’t You bring me back to life?
I search for You
But distracted at every turn
I lose hope of ever finding You again
Then from inside I hear,
“I’m right here,
I always have been.
I always will be.
I am closer to you
Than your life vein.
My light is inside you.
Have hope.
Turn within and you will find Me.”
