The fisherman: Discipleship and Harvesting

Lord, Change My Life

 

Sifting through the
Ashes of my mind
Looking for that
Which I have lost;

Trying to remember when
Life was more
Than just a dream that
Fades with the dawn.

Can it be possible
That there is more
Than existence in a world
Where hope a futile grasp ?

Is a Son whose life
Love drenched the soil
More great than the
Meanderings of my mind ?

Why can I not give up
The powerful me that will not allow
The Son rays lighting
The caverns of my mind ?

Lord, make me to be willing
To be willing to let You
Change existence
Into Life. 

© and written by Paul Newlin