What Did I Just Do?

 

I lift my prayers up to the Lord,
Each sorrow, fear and care,
Then, when I’m done, I pick them up.
I can’t just leave them there.
 
I ask Him to heal what I can’t,
To show me where to walk,
Then say thank You and go my way…
I sure do talk the talk.
 
I think He must just shake His head
And chuckle when I pray,
Knowing He must work around me,
Cause I’ll be in His way.
 
He formed the mountains and the seas,
The stars answer His call,
And here I sit, heart raised to Him…
Until I hit recall.
 
He knows I trust Him more than life,
But that I’m also me,
So, I know He is not surprised
By how I tend to be.
 
I’m grateful that He still listens,
And, though He rolls an eye,
I know He’s there to help me through
Despite how hard I try….
 
Psalm 112:7
He is not afraid of bad news; his heart is firm, trusting in the Lord.
 
Psalm 37:5
Commit your way to the Lord; trust in him, and he will act.