speak to me

i am broken.
i am worn.
i am spent.
i am tired of waiting.
this mountain is too high.
the journey is too long.
i don't know where this is taking me.
i need an indication of where I am headed.
a map. a light. a sign. anything.

the storm has come.
it knocked me down.
and I can't breathe on the ground.
tell me it will be okay.

please speak to me.
you know I'm listening right now.
so please speak to me.

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sometimes it takes something so big
to get me to listen to your voice
a gentle whisper like a melody
and the angels sing the harmony
and i cry out in my small voice

"hallelujah to the king
to the lord of everything
the author of my fall and spring
the keeper of the heavenlies
hallelujah to the king"