We do not know what to do, but our eyes are on you. – 2 Chronicles 20:12c
I’m prone to wander, born to run
My eyes are upon you.
I’m a strange mix of fearlessness and fearfulness
My eyes are upon you.
In my hesitation, frustration, reservation
My eyes are upon you.
In my brokenness and sinfulness
My eyes are upon you.
In my overinflated ego and underdeveloped humility
My eyes are upon you.
From the depth of the pit I dug with my own hands
My eyes are upon you.
From the depth of the pit I’ve been pushed down
My eyes are upon you.
Set my feet on rock.
Draw me close to your side.
Jeff Gravens 