What are the answers?

 

 

What are the answers, Lord?
I've searched for so long
The more I uncover
The more I go round

I gasp at my errors
and the mess everywhere
But I sense great treasure
in the horror out there

Help me, oh Yahweh
and my dear Jesu too
to serve where most needed
in ways I can best do

Forgive me my blunders
Transmute them anew
I surrender my ego
seeking service to you

If pain is required
so be it; "I do"
But guide me and teach me
what's needed for truth

I awe at the wonders
I see everywhere
and the infinite potential
within and out there

I want to do everything
and know all there is
I'm dizzied by overwhelm
and fear I will miss

Can I ever correct
the "wrongs" that I've made
They torment me endlessly
feeling hopeless and shamed

My high self feels sure
that my shame is my gift
to connect well with others
lost in that pit

If I can help others
crippled by pain
I gladly serve all
to glorify thy name

"Ease his pain"