Lord, It's me and I am chasing after you
Wherever you go, it's me
following
tagging after
stepping in your shadow
My legs may be fat
My breathing all out of whack
I may even be a lil old
but whatever I have to do
I am chasing
running
even slow jogging- after you
I know you have to go the distance
to reach all of mankind
even those like me-others don't recognize
because we are not so haughty or even high minded
looking unchurched but somehow connected
sometimes in the most un-godly places
but I am chasing after you
running after you -- as fast as I can
following
tagging after
stepping in your shadow
to reach a world shattered by false religions
and stereotypical alibis of what is and what isn't You
Please slow down, Lord
I am chasing after your heart
your will
be done in earth as it is in heaven
even in this place that others think is so not you
I am chasing, running with all my strength~even all my might
to dwell in the secret place of the Most High
forsaking Me for thee
my flesh, desire, temptation
not my will but your will be done
in this place that seems too much for me to bare
I run-- I follow~tagging after
chasing where I end and begin--
I am in the shadow of the Almighty.
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Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Chasing God Poem by Veca
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