Who Am I?
I talked to God last night
I asked him who was
I waited and waited for his response
But nothing
“Who am I” I asked
Nothing but the clock ticking in the mere distance
I sat, listening, thinking, and wondering
I sat waiting for God
But he didn’t respond
The tears swell in my eyes
As I relive the past hurt
I get the feeling I got 4 years ago
I feel the burning sorrow in my heart
“Who am I” I asked again
Still no response
I feel like my life is in the palm of my hands
So fragile & frail
And at any moment it can crumble
I asked myself, what will my destiny be?
How will I know…?
It’s all up to me…but...
God please show
Who am I?
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