For me, I think waiting is another word for longing. Honestly? I am waiting/longing to get a new body and give up this earthen vessel back to the One who created it. I am waiting to run (something I haven't been able to do in years) with Jesus in His Home and mine. And I am waiting/longing for my children and grandsons to see the goodness of God in their lives and be able to join me there. I am waiting/longing for them to find Him to be greater than any other satisfaction in their lives.
But my bottom line, more than any of the above, is to let my heart long for and wait on one thing -- to be dazzled by His goodness, not dazed by a virus. Here's today's poem about waiting for Jesus.
Waiting for Jesus
Speak, my heart is waiting,
Waiting for
your power.
Only you can free me,
In this holy
hour.
Only by Your Spirit
Can I see
Your light.
Only one with you, Lord,
Will I endure
this night.
It’s You I wait for, crying,
Let my heart
be still.
Let me hear Your Voice, Lord,
Still me
with your will.
You alone are mighty,
I am weak
indeed.
You alone can meet me,
You alone I
need.
Only You can draw me,
With Your Voice alone.
With Your Voice alone.
Come with healing power,
From your
mighty Throne.
My hungry heart awaits you,
Waits for
You to speak.
Open my eyes to you, Lord
Make my
heart complete
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