Sunday, September 24, 2006
Psalm 6 How Long?
I am angry with myself.
I feel weak and fearful.
I’m beset with conflicts, inside and out—
paralyzed, shaky, sleepless, tearful.
How long must I endure this, God? What’s the point?
Is it a test? Do you care? Are you there?
I can never prove you are there,
I only know that I feel lighter for having asked.
It comes to me, what I could do next—
that some of my conflicts can be put aside.
Then, I can face all that I need to do.
I’m not so confused any more.
I feel weak and fearful.
I’m beset with conflicts, inside and out—
paralyzed, shaky, sleepless, tearful.
How long must I endure this, God? What’s the point?
Is it a test? Do you care? Are you there?
I can never prove you are there,
I only know that I feel lighter for having asked.
It comes to me, what I could do next—
that some of my conflicts can be put aside.
Then, I can face all that I need to do.
I’m not so confused any more.
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