The Choice

Stressful days/nights; no reprieve in sight.
Heartaches induce stomach pains/headaches.

Eyes are blind and cannot see; faith at times is far from me.
I hold on to what I feel; touching makes it real.

Close my eyes to listen for that still, small voice; HE is my first choice.
Speak to me. Guide me. Comfort me. Trust me.

I am struggling. Please, God, Hear my call. I fear the fall.
Take from me this pain; I want to live for you again.

I believe in you. Can you believe in me?
I belong to you. Only You can make my life complete. 

I long for a peace of mind. Gift it to me one more time?
I will continue to seek you, first. For Only you can quench my thirst.

I want to let go of all the pain, Lord! Open my eyes, and set them on you.