I used to feel like no one cared

or even had a kind word to share.

 

I couldn’t understand why I was here

Is it to be used by others who have no tears?

All the while floating numbly in this land

Wanting to feel like others, if only I can.

 

And then one day I prayed to God,

He’ll never answer or so I thought.

 

What is my purpose? The plan for me?

Or is this the way it will always be!

 

And as I stood on my porch one day

I closed my eyes and gently heard Him say,

 

“My child, My precious child, I am here

I have always been so very near.

 

I was waiting for you to call to Me

And ask Me what you are needing to see.

Yes, I was there so long ago

And I will…