Time alone,
To tidy the rooms and chase the dust,
Knock down the cobwebs of time,
Before He comes for me.
He has allowed me these days
To be myself
And so badly it went without Him,
And I cried for needing Him so.
How I ever
Let such a mess be
I am so amazed as I look at it.
But this was what I chose
For my time alone.
He did not chide me
When He came back for me
But took me gently by the hand
And showed me the rooms,
And the miracle was..
They were all clean!
