Waiting for You

Like the ticking of the clock and the anticipation of the next tock,

My soul eagerly waits for you.

Waiting for the hope and restoration you will bring with time.

Hoping for the that day at last where I will be with you for all time,

But then my heart worries in between each tick.

Wondering if I’ll get it right so before your throne I sit.

David said tears were his comfort both day and night.

I concur with him depression stays trying to pick a fight.

During these times, I am not even sure what to say or what to do, where to go or even what to pray.

These dry spells shouldn’t occur because you are the spring of life.

You reside in me so therefore you are my life.

God help me to rest in your everlasting arms.

My feet are tired and my heart is worn.

Lord help to remember you are always with me no matter how great the storm.