When I think of the future

and what it is I’m supposed to be

I find myself almost wishing

I could run away

forget responsibility.

I know I have a mission;

I know a plan was mapped out just for me.

But still I deep on doubting

I cannot do it-

Not in this reality.

God, give me courage to obey You,

God, give me faith when there’s nothing I can do

Make me a warrior fit and fearless

But one still willing to run to you.

I’m not afraid of dying;

It’s living that brings me to my knees.

I must confess that I’m still searching

But I know You’re here and calling—

FOLLOW ME!

Written by:

Beckie Clemens

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