Stepping Up

I know you wouldn't leave me
I know we would try again,
But something holds and scares me
From stepping out in faith.

Longings of the heart, and longings of the mind
They might not coincide.
So I must choose which to follow,
And which to force to die.

Lord, draw me near to your heart
Share with me your dreams.
That I may grab a sense of that
Which is your dream for me.

Entrust in me; have faith I pray
That you might find in me
The hope you have for my life
Will yet be fulfilled in me.

Alive in death, my soul does cry
As to death my life does put.
For all I have in me is loss
Compared to God found in me.

Hayden Andrews

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