In
the beginning You had a plan, You had a purpose.
You
created a place and gave it it to me
You
made it beautiful and placed me in it.
You
gave me a gift and said take care of it.
You
gave me the most important part.
In
the beginning I had a plan, I had a purpose,
I
created a life, and kept it for myself.
I
made it a mess and blamed it on You.
I
said this is your fault, take care of it.
I
gave You the most difficult part.
Your
place was perfect, it was all I could want.
Your
creation surrounded me, on all sides.
Your
presence was with me, everywhere.
Your
image was in me for all to see,
You
are Yahweh, Lord of all.
My
place was imperfect, it was all I could never want,
My
creation trapped me, on all sides.
My
presence was all I had, everywhere.
My
image was all I could see,
I am
wordly, human of all.
You
saw me fall, you felt the crash,
You
ran to me and called my name.
You
picked me up and covered my pain,
You
said I have a plan, I have a purpose,
You
will see I am the way, Yahweh.
I
saw myself falling, I felt the crash,
I
felt your presence, and heard my name,
I
surrender to you, and accept your pain.
I do
not have a plan, I have a purpose.
I am
Yours, and You are Yahweh.
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