Like a Child

Like a Child...

Like a child...

I block out the "logic",

I tear down the walls.

Like a child,

I open it, my chest

Vulnerable,

And say,

"Here I am Lord,

As much like a child

As I can be...

Do what you will."

And you do...

Except for what

I do not let go of.

And there always seems

To be something.

Like a child,

I always hold

Something back

In my greedy grasp.

Like a child,

Help me pull back each

Grasping finger

And let it all go...

Just let it all go...

And hold my open

Psalm.