Sometimes I can’t find the words. Sometimes I am in a desperate state. Sometimes I just don’t understand. Every time I am in need of a Savior.
When I feel so distant, aching to feel close, aching for comfort, I just cry out to God. I ask for that assurance that everything will
work out – that life is not falling apart –that I am not falling apart. I cannot ignore that deep undeniable need to be close to my Savior. Like a little child who clings tightly to his
mother, if only just to feel that physical warmth of certainty - to know that
someone is in more control than they are. A yearning to know that refreshing
assurance that someone is looking out for me and knows me better than I know
myself. I am not alone. I am His, so I can just rest.
Rest
Be still
Cling tight
And KNOW who holds us together
Closer
Beck J. Buescher
When will I see
When will I know
When will I be closer to You
I need you here
Ready to draw near
Ready to feel closer to you
You know every
anxious thought
And how I feel
when I fall away
Meet me here
Lord, I am waiting
Pull me in and
tell me
It will be ok
As much as we want to be in control - I love that we long know someone is in more control that we are - thanks Becki for posting!
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