Less than Divine.

Less than Divine.

Lonely



Oh when I’m lonely I gotta call upon God,
Making his way to me he clears the path,
It’s a long stretch of road,
Full of loneliness and strife,
But lean into God, he can make it alright.

He is my refuge, my saviour, my company,
He’s there at a call, by any means his name.
And when I am lonely, I seek him, I’ll let him reign,
He will take my lonliness and throw it right out,
He will knock down the door, he’ll grab it by name,
He will abandon my lonliness, like it’s never seen again,
He will take me and comfort me,
He helps me sleep sound,
I’ll ask him, I’ll call and he rescues me.

I know what those pits are, those mental trap holes,
The black empty ditch, had all the ladders withdraw,
Deep hidden mess of the soul,

He reaches right down and takes grasp of that wrench,
Grabs it tight and throws it to the lion’s den,
Devoured in seconds, that feeling of mine.

Comfort restored, by the one, by the Divine.

Dear Lord, Lord of Moses,
Restore these souls that read my messages,
Show them the way and help them to be brave when they feel less than divine.
In Jesus name, amen.


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He’s got you and me in His hands

My guts are churning,
The doctor “fixed” my iron,
Now I feel constantly fatigued.
Nothing else is wrong,
Tests came back clean.
Just my iron was bad,
Now it’s totally faulty.

Rendering me useless,
I wouldn’t drive,
The driveways on a busy intersection,
There must have been a reason why,

I felt this muck deep inside,


Called for help on the school run, yep.

But my help was in panic,
Navigation of three other ways,
Turned my car, forgot one way,
Suddenly there was silence,
Smoke coming out,
A bang went off,
I couldn’t hear a shout.

The car had collided with another on the way,
Everyone, thank God, was okay!
The other car was slightly damaged,
Mine a ride off,
But boy what a day.

But I’m sure in all my mess,
That I call this life,
There is adventure and beauty for thirst and for life,
There is blessings to be found,
A first sunny day,
Right before I had spent hundreds,
On fixing a slightly annoying sounding fan belt,
Due to be fixed 40 minutes after the fact,
God had been watching,
He had put out his hand.

Thank you Lord for all that you do.