It’s cold outside
and inside too
I want to care
but the truth is I don’t
I say I do
and I know I should
But, I’m tired
and weary of well-doing
How many times
must I watch the destruction
How many people
must I let disappoint me
How many occasions
must be less than expected
Before it’s OK
to say, “I have done enough.”
It’s cold outside
and inside too
Breathe of God – warm my soul
alter my selfishness
replenish my weariness
forgive my callousness
change my thoughtlessness
transform my hopelessness
Bring me to life again!
once again i perhaps rashly reach out to whoever because this statement speaks to me. personally i’m just going through he motions. connected to the Father sporadically……..wanting so desperately to find a groove. thank you to whoever wrote this……i’m not alone……..bruce