Wednesday, April 22, 2015
The Insomniac's Prayer (A Psalm)
Is that you God?
Are you even real?
I'm so tired I don't know what is real, anymore.
Are these visions before me just tricks of the mind?
Or are they glimpses of Something More?
If the former, how can I know that You aren't more of the same?
If the latter why don't you drive the darker ones away?
I want to cling to the Cross now, Lord.
Help me do that.
For dying if only for a moment seems a most supreme blessing.
Because all I want to do is close my eyes, and rest.
I need to sleep, God...I need to sleep.
Send Your Son, Send Your Spirit, Send Your Peace which passes understanding, send whatever you have to..
But please Lord, I need to sleep, I just want to sleep.