My dear Lord I don't know what to do,
I'm torn between the comfortable old and the burning desire for something new.
Give me a purpose that makes me feel more alive,
Something I can pour myself into and further strive.
I'm here being held by your grace,
My heart aches with desire to leave this place.
Everything I knew no longer exists,
I'm done resisting and shaking my fists.
Take my hand, I don't think I can go alone,
I feel like a child even though I am full grown.
Make me into the woman you have crafted me to be,
Release my shame and guilt, please set me free.
I will wait patiently for your word,
Until then I will not move any longer forward.
You me and the Holy Spirit make a triple braided cord.
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