Monday, August 18, 2008

13.

Where oh Lord can I hide that You cannot see?

Neither the cloak of darkness

Nor the deep fold of shadows

Can ever conceal me from Your presence.


For Your brilliance exposes my sins

I am stripped bare before Your sight

Only within Your magnificence

Do I realise the weight of my iniquities.


Oh how heavy my Lord this burden

Of which I stubbornly cling

Yet desperate to be rid of

Fearful to surrender its hold to You.


So where can I escape to that You cannot find?

Neither the highest of mountains

Nor the deepest of seas or the farthest of plains

Can ever offer me refuge from Your gaze.


For You knew me even before I knew You

You are intimate with all my ways

Yet Your throne abounds with grace

And I weep in Your ever loving embrace.


So I will run to You my Lord

Be not too far from me

For I am weary with going alone

And men’s strengths always wane.


My Lord is ever patient

With His extended hand

Ever waiting with forgiveness

When I truly repent.