They don't know You, Lord. What will change their hearts but Your love? When will You sweep and save Your children? My heart is tired. It weeps for them; yet do You not hear? Do you not feel? Do You not see how they need You? They don't know that they need you, who will save them? By what power can save them? You deserve everlasting thanksgiving; You've revealed to me a reality of life, a love that goes beyond the world and man's thoughts. How then, can I continue when others don't see? How can I continue when other's don't see? How can I continue when hypocrisy fills their lips, and I'm left here alone? Just as Your presence overwhelms me, so does humanity. You move inside, yet they are still externally. When will your gears turn? When will you take priority in their hearts? When will you come to sweep the dirt off their eyes so they can look into yours?
I'm here, giving all my breathe to You. Let me trust in Your timing, and Your reign. Use my time, use my heart, for it cannot bear the burden of Your compassion.
