Oh Lord

Oh lord

I confess

That I’m wide awake

Looking for You, in this restless place

Oh lord,

I come to You,

for when I am weak You hold me up

Oh lord

I step out of my hiding place

Because my place is to be with you

Oh lord

Your love for me is unmeasurable

Your kindest words are all I need to carry on

Oh lord

I confess, that I tend to be careless

But I hold out to You my broken heart

That I can no longer keep—for if I do...it’ll turn into dust.

Oh Lord

I confess

That I’m reckless, heartless, and mindless

Without You

Oh Lord

I do confess

~V.S.R.R.