I sat too long
One day last week,
I thought to ask
But I forgot to seek.
The cobwebs grew
Within my mind,
I meant to look
But I felt so blind.
The chair felt old
Beneath my frame,
My bones grew weak
My body lame.
Then I felt you stir
Deep in my soul,
You fanned the flame
New life from old.
Out of myself
I stood up straight,
From that old chair
I couldn’t wait.
My chains fell off
My heart was free,
To rise, go forth
And follow thee.
God help me stand
And turn to You,
And in Your presence
May I live anew.
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