Crush
Crush the bones within me
Press my center
until I bleed
The world spinning around me
Tries to take away
my belief
I need you more deeply
Than I ever have Dear Lord
Every time I cry out
I beg you for more
Peace
More love
More of your breath
upon my skin
Strength like that
of Sampson
Before his arrogance
did him in
Hold me
Close to your chest
Help me find the place
Where you bring rest
And not from some epic journey
There is no pilgrimage
I need to take
Help me rend my spirit
and simply call your name
When the dark
Closes in
When I stumble
And forget
But how can I forget?
It’s when the shadows
of my past
Haunt me again
Take this meager offering
In the quiet, early morn
Hear me
You have done so much
I just need you still,
I need you more
I will face the day ahead
With all that comes my way
Hopeful, in each moment
You hear me as I pray
Protect this small child
Walking in the body of a man
I may seem so upright -
Inside I’m just trying to stand
Hold up my bones
Let me know I’m not alone
When I can’t see you
Help me to know…
12/31/25
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“But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us.”
2 Corinthians 4:7 NIV
“Yet you, Lord, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand. Do not be angry beyond measure, Lord; do not remember our sins forever. Oh, look on us, we pray, for we are all your people.”
Isaiah 64:8-9 NIV
“He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.”
Isaiah 40:29-31 NIV
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