God's calling you

Realise my rotten state
Feel like Satan's bait
For what purpose was I made?

Keep going with what I know
though I know it's bad for me
Can't see out or through 
and don't dare turn to You

From different sides 
they say I should try
Say, what do you have to lose?

Won't let me go, out of their grip
Holding on tight, always in sight
Feel like I can't escape no more

Dear Light, dear Life, come into this man
whose thoughts I think I understand
because of where I've been 
and because of where I see he is.

Come into his room where he hides
behind the doors and walls
and light up every dirty corner
to show him it's not that bad after all

May all the sins like teardrops fall
and all the wrong done against him 
turn from bitterness and hate
to a peaceful, blissful state

Because of what You've done
Because of the blood You've shed, 
I can see in my mind's eyes
the joy of restoration in him

But please, Lord, let it not remain
my vision, my idea, my dream, 
but let it be known that all is Yours
and that You are calling your son
to share in the promises for him to receive. 

Your promise of eternal life 
and the Holy Spirit which 
gives wisdom, discernment, insight. 
A new beginning, a new life. 
Without expecting anything, 
except a change inside. 

And that makes all the difference, 
Robert Frost once said, 
only I never knew he referred to God's way
as being the exception
because I believed it was the rule. 

We who choose God's way are but a few. 
Yet it is those who choose the narrow 
that make it through - to love. 
I pray you make it too.

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