Detective Losing Perspective
Again, I've lost Perspective,
And suddenly I want to become a Detective.
Exposing people's hearts,
Surely that's yours, not my part.
My part is to set my Heart apart.
Give me your heart to show them compassion,
and pour out your Love.
Though it happens under the radar,
I know you'll see from Above.
Give me your mind to discern through your Spirit,
The lesson you're sending,
And the purpose you're intending.
Instead of pretending,
That I can logically reason through my own Understanding.
Open my ears to hear,
The sorrow that people are carrying,
And have shed through tears,
Even when they show up publicly, all they do is Cheer.
When I think I'm most certainly Right,
Is the clear & No.1 evidence,
That I've already lost Sight.
When your wisdom I subconsciously refuse & start to decline,
That's the precise moment I should bow my head & my Spirit Incline.
Get rid of my pride, and in your presence, Recline.
Father,
When I'm losing my way,
Please send me a Sign,
Sometimes it's Rebellion,
Some others I'm just Blind.
But your Heart Is tender,
And your Spirit is Kind.
Through your word,
Renovate my Understanding,
Renew my Mind.
Restore my Soul,
My Wounds Bind.
So that I act upon your Spirit,
Not what dictates my own Mind,
So that I won't be so Blind,
To forget Jesus was Wise & Righteous,
But above all, he was Loving & Kind
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