Lord, here it is...my gift to you:
My dreams.
That is all I can give,
And I give it painfully
And still somewhat fearfully.
However, I do so, knowing
You love me more than I love myself;
knowing You desire my peace,
My health,
My prosperity.
Of course, my mind chimes in to say
“Yes, but what if he loves someone else more,
And your well being conflicts with theirs?”
What then?
But, my spirit takes over and reminds me,
That, if I love you,
(And I know I do),
And if I'm called according to your purpose,
(And I know I am),
Then all things work together for my good,
Therefore I will delight myself in You,
And You will give me the desires of my heart.
I know this, so...here goes, Lord,
Take my dreams.
