The Art of Surrender
by Barb Berens
08.03.2014
On days like this I wonder if I am alone
But I know better
You never leave, You never walk away.
On days when my thoughts are bigger than life
I am teetering on a tightrope of pride
You still aren’t too busy, and see through my folly
Your love reaches to the inmost parts
You won’t stay away, You won’t build a wall
Your Presence is real, my senses are dulled
Help me. Hold me. Keep me. Show me.
Stop this flow of useless thought
Stop this way of seeking love.
How can I find You? How can I see You?
How can I understand?
How can I walk away?
Seeking You
And learning daily
The Art of Surrender.
by Barb Berens
08.03.2014
On days like this I wonder if I am alone
But I know better
You never leave, You never walk away.
On days when my thoughts are bigger than life
I am teetering on a tightrope of pride
You still aren’t too busy, and see through my folly
Your love reaches to the inmost parts
You won’t stay away, You won’t build a wall
Your Presence is real, my senses are dulled
Help me. Hold me. Keep me. Show me.
Stop this flow of useless thought
Stop this way of seeking love.
How can I find You? How can I see You?
How can I understand?
How can I walk away?
Seeking You
And learning daily
The Art of Surrender.