By Amanda McKinney
How can I go back to the day-to-day,
When my heart remains so many miles away?
I trust You know my future,
But the waiting seems as torture.
What a mighty, Blessed God You are!
Who knows what's needed both near and far!
Lord, show me my place in such great an abiss,
So I may be used in such a time as this.
There is such need,
But I don't know where I fit -
So I pray dear Father,
Lead me to it!