What Else? | Just A Thought

What Else?

In your quiet time I hear you say

“Lord please help me, for I need a place to stay”

Then you answered, Lord; “I will lead you to this place you yearn for.”

Will this be all you need now, or will there be more?

The next day you ask, “Lord help me with all my finances”

I answer, “Surely, let me slowly organize your circumstances”

You breathe relief and gave me thanks

Will this be all you need now you ask, or can we be frank?

You are right Lord; there is more I request

As you know, I have always wanted to be known as the best

I see this need in many you say, for why you do not know

But here you are my son yet look before you go.

My heart is still empty as I search for my greatest need

For Lord, there is still a hole in my heart, I begin to plead

Just then the idea comes, more fame will fill the gap

Lord, thank you for giving me this request, I think perhaps.

Days have gone by now, sitting here with all my gifts

Loneliness surrounds me, as again I need a lift

Lord what do I need now so desperately I will search for

There is only one gift you need, it’s behind this great door.

I reach for this door and hear a gentle knock

Just then my eyes stray as I see something shiny sitting upon a nearby rock

It’s a precious stone, now I have found

Lord thank you for this gift, I will see you around

I play this game every day now as I awake

I look for and ask for all I can and all He can make

Short glimpses of wholeness in my heart I begin to feel

Yet deep down inside I know there is something missing, something real.

Lord I am back again, with everything I need

Why do I miss you so? I ask while on my knees

I have given you all you ask for my dear one

What else is it you think you need, but the blood of my son?

Lord, why is it that all I have will not do

I have all that one can ask for, I even have you

What else is there, surely, I am missing one

No, you have it all you say, even plus some

Lord, my heart is broken for all that I have

I sit saddened here alone, instead of being glad

What else you ask me, can you do

Lord I am beginning to see now, for all I really want is you

In my quiet time I now begin to see

As all that I had wanted you graciously gave to me

Yet you always knew my deepest desire was not one specific thing

What I really longed for was to worship my King.

Just a Thought…