His Comforting Voice

"Stop the tears my child."
'I can't help but cry.'
"Your feelings aren't so mild?"
'Lord I feel as if I die.'
"What's the cause of weeping?"
'I don't know what you want.'
"This Stops you from sleeping?"
'Yes, I feel as if you taunt.'
"What ever do you mean?"
'Lord, I stay aware and keen.
I ask you what you need,
Yet your map I can not read.
I want a path to follow,
You say you'll light my way.
Yet my path feels awfully hollow,
And all I do is stay.
I feel as if I'm stuck,
I can not seem to go.
I have no king of luck.
What you want, I do not know.'
"Child, you tell me you are lost,
And can not find your way.
You'll give at any cost.
No matter what you'll pay.
You just want my lead,
And indeed you'll follow.
But what is it that you need?
In pity you seem to wallow.
So stop the tears I say,
And listen to me now.
Go to seep and lay,
And dream of all the how"
I fell asleep that night,
Not knowing what I'll see.
I dreamt of all the right,
And what was going to be.
Not too deep in thought,
But enough to understand.
In that dream God taught,
And took me by the hand.
He simply said, "Dear child,
I truly have a plan.
My thoughts are not too wild,
And I know where you stand.
You stay still in place,
For its what I need from you.
You'll start to move in pace,
When my needs from you are through.
You are meant to help me here,
Where you feel so stuck.
But the next step is near,
I'll save you from the muck.
There is no need to fear,
But patient you must be.
I will always be right here,
And I'll show you what to see."
When I awoke from such a sleep I began to pray.
I did not weep I only spoke to softly simply say,
'I am so sorry lord of mine,
I doubted what you know.
I'll take your path and walk the line,
no matter the speed I go.'
I said amen and went my way,
In knowing God is here
He plans my path, and my day
And is always near.