MYSTERY

I don’t understand you

I don’t know your ways

I don’t really know you

I’ve never seen your face

I stand at your door

and I knock,

but do you hear;

I patiently wait;

why won’t you draw near

I don’t understand you

I don’t know your ways

Teach me how to live

I don’t really know you

I’ve never seen your face

Show me Who You are

You stand at my door,

and you knock,

but do I hear;

You speak to my heart;

why then do I still fear?

(© January 1, 2006 by Glenn Hall)

(Psalm 103:7)