If I Had…

If I had unlimited time, 

I could write daily to the Lord a beautiful rhyme.

I’d spend hours giving thanks for what He brings,

in stead of hours consumed with trivial things.

But I see that time is mine, it’s use I decide, 

why do I avoid Him? Why do I hide?

Ambition tells me that I must run,

give in to the pressure of getting things done.

I surrender my priorities for someone else to set,

there goes another day & with God I have not met.

If I had opportunities galore, 

then I’d really serve God, I’d be doing much more.

Baskets of fruit I’d bring to present,

the worst of all sinners I’d lead to repent.

Opportunities are there, if I’m careful I’ll see,

my problem is, there’s somewhere else I’d rather be.

The chance comes up to serve, give or pray,

when I’m about to step in, fear keeps me away.

I find myself just dreaming of serving the Lord,

wishing that in life I wasn’t so bored.

That’s why today I resolve to see You,

Your presence is first in everything I do.

I’ll choose to wait on You, you’ll have something to say,

I know you’ll be leading me, guiding me through the day.

Fruit through all my life is sure to abound,

no need for pushing and pressuring nor making a loud sound.

I’ll be like a tree full of fresh fruit,

sturdy and strong with a very deep root.

Through all of my life, putting Him first,

I’ll be happy and satisfied, never to thirst.

Written in response to Psalm 92:1-2 & 12-14