Hello Lord.

 

Hello Lord, I've come to chat

About the coming day

Knowing You have plans for me

Means You must have Your way

So I offer up myself

My thoughts, my words, my deeds

Everything I give to You

The blossoms and the weeds.

I'm a long way from the line

And as I run the race

I realise that I'm not good

At seeking out Your face

Other things get in the way

Obliterate my view

I am missing oh so much

In fact I'm missing You.