You Called

When I had turned away, my brazen heart shouted in anger.

Yet, in the distance You called.

Hearing You and moving it from my head to heart, is something of a miraculous feat.

But, You kept calling.

Though my bones melted and my heart fiery cooled, still You called.

Why would You want me? I never sought or looked for You!

Again, You called. In the stillest voice You called.

On a precipice of my demise, You called. On the shores of the Jordan, danger and success loomed. Faith and obedience moved us on.

Though Your grace we can answer, yes Jesus yes.

Whatever You ask, I'll do. I am Yours

My sacrifice, O God, is a broken spirit;
a broken and contrite heart you, God, will not despise. Psalm 51:17 NIV