I Cannot Say

I cannot say what Your plan is for me                        

I am the Blind

Groping for Your hand to lead me

Let not my struggle to reach You be in vain

For without You I am Lost

The Darkness overwhelms me

Confusion will be my food

And I will starve while the world

Feasts on my despair

Safety is not found

In the world’s beckoning arms

In its eager grasp, I perish

While it laughs at my demise

You are the Light

Take my inadequate hand in Yours

Draw me close, and open my eyes

So that I may see You,

And find Truth in Your Sight

Safety is found only in Your embrace

In my Creator’s Hands,

I Flourish

Take my Not Enough

And make it More than I could imagine

I cannot say what Your plan is for me

But it is Good