Desperation is our enemy!
All the Ways We Try to Fix the World
Desperate people,
Desperate cries…
Drowning in the seas of their
Own sin.
Yet so unable to see
All they need do is let down their
Guard
And let You in…
There’s so many fruitless ways we try
To fix this broken world.
There’s new theories every day.
We fret and fume
All for the sake of elbow room
At the drawing table of our
Largely pointless planning,
Rarely glancing
To He whose hands are ever there,
Ever spanning
To cradle the whole
Of His creation,
To show us the error of our
Meandering days,
Heal the breaches of bleeding
Nations.
Like a parent seeking to soothe
Fevered brows of a tortured
Brood,
He is reaching out to us for our
Good.
If we would but stop fussing
And tussling
Long enough let Him!
Ah, but war-torn we are,
And, scripture says, war-torn we
Shall be…
To the very end.
Desperate…
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