What is it you have in store for me, Lord?

What is it you should have me do next?

So strongly, I feel your presence;

I want to be an active participant.

 

I lay it all down, offer all that I am,

but I sense you telling me to pick it up again,

 

that you’ve given me these gifts,

created me exactly as intended,

every invisible part of this heart,

every tool to continually mend it,

 

so its beat can keep this body

moving in the direction

my soul needs me to go

until it gets to its desired

 

destination.