There were days when nothing worked,
When nothing went my way.
It was then that I found You,
In the midst of the rain
You showed me the way back
And never let me go.
It was easy to hold on
When letting go meant falling.
And now we've come to the hard part;
The part where everything's fine.
When I'm not holding on
And nothing's going wrong.
It's then I need You most,
It's then I'm in danger to fall.
So find me here,
In my pretend paradise.
Where everything I do is right.
I need You most when I don't want you;
When I think I know best.
So don't let me go.
Please don't let me go.
So that is what I wrote, and maybe I'm alone in this, but it seems like when things are really rough, when I have no other option, that's when I find God, and really want to be with Him. It's when things are easy and I have friends and things just seem to go my way that I really desperately need Him. He never lets go of me, but I let go of Him, and I think that His hand holding me up is somehow something that I am doing. But it's not. It never is me.
James 4:4 says "Whoever wishes to be a friend of the world makes himself an enemy of God." That's a sobering thought, but that's basically what I'm doing when I say that my way is better, and I would rather be in control than let God, who is the experienced pilot, guide my life. A few verses later, James tells us "Draw near to God, and He will draw near to you... Humble yourselves before the Lord, and He will exalt you." (8, 10) God wants us to want Him. That is what we're created to do! But we must let go of the notion that we're in control, and let God draw us near to Him.
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