How Long O Lord?

How Long O Lord, must I keep knocking at your door? How long must I keep waiting? I pray for you and I don't hear you speak. I'm waiting still and I am getting weak.

My child, I know what you’re going through. I know your fears because I created you.
And each step you take I gave to you. And I prepared what you have been going through.

And you want to understand, you want to know, but I have engraved you on the palm of My hand. You want to feel my nearness, to hear me speak, but my power is perfected in the humble and the weak.

But, for now I’m calling you to trust, I’m calling you to believe, that I am a faithful God to you. For now, I’m calling you to believe what you cannot see. But, what you know is true.

I can hear you, I am near you.