Thursday, May 29, 2008

On That Road Back To You

My heart is empty

ever since the day I left you

I have lost everything

ever since the day I walked away from you

there is no joy just an ever increasing pain

I've seen the darkest days

and restless nights that seemed to never end


My body is weak

my mind is consumed with horrid thoughts

death seems better than the life that I sought

thoughts of you bring moments of sanity

it was in your house that I was free

your touch always healed and lifted me up

your Word gave me life I was safe in your love

As I lay in all this filth and despair

I long to sit at your table and drink from your cup

oh how I hunger and thirst for all you have to give

can I come home so that now I can live

break with me the Bread of Life from heaven

for I am broken living in madness, mayhem and mess

life force spent can barely feel a heartbeat in my chest

I get up from my present state of mind

and come running home to you with arms open wide

your light is like a beacon piercing the dark in which I hide

I'm back on the road that leads straight to you

as I come closer I see you standing at the road that leads to your gate

with tattered robes and empty soul I begin to feel the pressure and shame

my head bowed down so afraid to look up wondering if it is too late

I keep on walking feet swollen cut and bruised

if I could just only be your lowest servant in your house

I'd have everything to gain and nothing to lose

I stumble and die with each step I try

head down, heart wrecked, breath short and labored

I keep pushing forward knowing I lost your favor

in you I place my focus and place my thoughts under submission

Through tear stained eyes to my surprise I see you

on this road walking toward me in powerful stride

I'm so afraid is it to late is there room for me inside

is your Love gone and closed to me for all eternity

my steps begin to falter and my being starts to shake

I remember it was your Love that I did forsake

Father I stretch my hands toward you no other help do I know

I try to stand but you take my hand as I fall on my face at your feet

you lift me up and dust me off holding me with Love's full embrace

my spirit is connected and strength restored as I earnestly seek your face

if only you would hide me in a corner of one of your many rooms

then no one would see the pain I suffered or the sorrow of my tune

naked I stand before you cold, worn, broke, tattered, and torn

you take off your coat and wrap it around me so I am covered and warm

You take my dirty hands and place your ring on my finger

you call out to your servants and tell them to prepare a great feast

you claim that your son has come home a reason to celebrate

your smile surrounds me and in your heart I have renewed a place

I thought I'd never make it or ever find my way back home

you told me you waited for me and that I was never alone

you looked toward that road every day wondering how far I would roam

Now I am back in the place where you would have me to be

living right full of your Word and a living testimony

Bread of Heaven come down from glory just to dwell with me

now I go back out on that road to help the blind to see

I hold up the sign and the symbol of freedom, power and liberty

for all to see when lost in despair that there's a road to victory

come this way where the lame will walk and the captives will be set free

In my Father's house there are many rooms....