Sitting at the Table
First I thought You were far away
A
Phantom Being that made me pray
Then
I felt Your Holy Spirit
And
how You’re so compassionate
A
presence I long to be near
Your
love for me is so sincere
I
want to know You’re pleased with me
And
to know You’re trustworthy
And
I am someone independent
Trying
to be self-sufficient
Hostile
if others don’t like me
But
You’re changing that recently
You
see me as Your precious child
Looking
at me with a smile
With
tears of joy in Your eyes
I
am someone You highly prize
I
am also impatient
I
struggle with my own self-doubt
My
faith needs to be hammered out
I
try to do things on my own
Increase
my own dominion
When
You are the master of all
You
established the protocol
Urging
me to sit at Your table
With
Father, Son, Spirit as equals
Fully
God and fully man
Submitting
to the holy plan
To
cleanse us from the curse of sin
You
gave us Your Spirit within
But
I feel so unworthy
Unfit
to accept such glory
Because
I lack obedience
I
feel I don’t have the clearance
I
am way too insecure
To
accept the seat that You offered
A
good child would be submissive
And
that thought held me captive
Made
me weak and so passive
Made
the seat unattractive
How
could I conceivably
Sit
with the Holy Trinity?
My
sins are just way too ugly
That
was my identity
Yet
You are the God of Love
And
see me as most worthy of
Your
divine admiration
I
am Your beloved creation
Jesus
died to make me Yours
Someone
You highly adore
And
the seat is always free
As
it is meant only for me
I
just need to accept my place
Accept
Your eternal grace
You
have chosen me as Your own
An
inheritor of Your throne
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