March Writing Challenge Day 2: My Hymn

Be still, my soul cannot

I anxiously wait for Thee

Some burdens obvious

Yet others I cannot see

 

Heavy eyelids close

Open slowly

Oh, that I may know

What future awaits for me

 

Doubt and fear, my recent thoughts

Toiling endlessly

Oh Lord, take these whispers

To Thee, I am surrendering

 

Quiet and small, the place we meet

My soul becomes still, there is peace

Savior, Jesus

What rest I find with Thee