Give me Lord

Give me so much love that life’s insecurities don’t haunt me

Give me so much faith that waves of doubt don’t torment me

Give me so much attention that inferiority doesn’t grab me

Give me so much serenity that unrest doesn’t surround me

Give me so much inner strength that weakness doesn’t possess me

The path seems to be weary

Mind feels like a waywardly lost child

Craving to clasp the palm of the mother

The warmth of clasping your palm and marching across life

Endears, Elevates to the top of the world