I didn’t get what I
wanted. It may not ever be.
My heart’s deepest
desire, I might never see.
Will I still be
grateful? Will I humbly serve
If there’s no way I’ll
ever take what I think I deserve?
Is my true love
conditional? Are there stipulations which must be met
Before I’ll give my
all? Is my free gift to be withheld?
Are there strings
attached to my offering? Will I pretend that I can’t tell?
I may not know how or
who or what or when or why or wherefore but
You request a living
sacrifice upon the alter of my life.
You didn’t meet my
expectations or fulfill my perceived vow.
I’ve been disappointed.
So what will I do now?
Will I stay committed?
Will I run away?
If I’m consumed by these
concerns, am I wasting today?
Is my whole world coming
undone?
Am I too lost in my own
thinking for ever helping anyone?
Is my intent not good
enough?
Are the promises I
thought you made referring to other stuff?
I may not know how or
who or what or when or why or wherefore but
You request a living
sacrifice upon the alter of my life.
All the excuses I can
make cannot replace the path I take.
The choice will always
rest with me, and I decide extensively
To be a living sacrifice
upon the alter of my life.
So what if I didn’t get
what I wanted.