Men know that your ways are not good enough!!
Everyone seems to know what is best.
For me. For you.
Your voice is silenced by the resonance of the proud.
Yet, they call that voice, yours.
They have prophetic messages, you know, that never come true.
‘Step aside, Lord! Make way! A message!!’
You do step aside….
The men now know that your ways are good enough.
Everyone claims they don’t know what is best.
For me. For them.
Your voice is a thunderous force of magnitudes not measured!
Yet, they still claim the thunder for themselves.
The prophecy came true! Again! Just as it had twenty times before….??
Step aside, Lord.
Again, you do.
Oh God, as if I am even worthy to call you by such a small name, show me all that I can comprehend in order to not be like them.
Show me what everyone claims to have, but do not.
Show me your heart. Your truth. Your patience.
Humble me, dear Lord, and show me just how foolish it is to claim you for myself.
Hear my voice, as I hear your whisper.
Remove the false — show me the truth.