Found this poem I wrote about 5 years ago...
Letting go
When will it all end
This holding on so tight
To what I think I know
And how I think it should go
When will it all end
That I should serve myself
Put all that on the shelf
And let it go
Will I not surrender
To the Father’s will
To what He wants for me
To know that it’s His plan
Will I not submit
To His authority
To know Him intimately
And love Him, as He loves me
When will I realise
That He is in control
The answers are all there for me
In Him
He loves me and has purposed me
To be just who I am
Just perfect little me
Perfected in His image, for His glory
When will I let go
Releasing my tight grip
And falling into His arms
Ready to capture and receive all He has for me
It’s not about me, it’s about Him
It’s all about you Father
When I let go of me,
There you are.
I love you.
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