God

Dear Lord, must you walk so close?
Your steps so close to mine?

But why do I complain!
What fool must I be,
to think this a bad thing;
you are too kind

I once thought,
that prayer no obvious result elicited;
fool am I!
Remember this day I must!
No surer proof have I had yet.

But Lord! Will I not miss the uncertainty?
Is the wonder not sometimes pleasant?
Nay, more likely fodder against thee,

Stay with me, Lord,
stay with me!
Out yet I am not,
and your support I will always need.

Help me to love you more,
I could not without you.


!Noah!