Forgetting
Patient You are as I wait upon You.
With each passing doubt, You gently draw near
Reminding me of Your goodness once again.
Every time I drink You in, I can't help but want for more.
So why must You keep reminding me? Am I that eager
To flee from the King's presence and forget? Busy I become
But never too busy for You. Keep on reminding me and never stop.
Forever remebering Your beauty is all that I seek
So that it is no longer You who reminds, but me.
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