Each Time I
Had to Call
Gregg Metcalf
A couple of girls came up to me
In the Dollar Store parking lot
I
knew what they wanted before
They
asked, they wanted a five spot
I
told them the truth that out late at night
I
didn’t carry a wallet, nor a single dime
I
couldn’t help them so they moved along
But
that made me think of another time
I
remember when times were hard and low
We
didn’t have a single dime to our name
No
food in the fridge and no gas in the tank
Even
thought we might be put out in the rain
I
cried to the Lord and asked what was up
Here
I am doing what you want I thought
I
was scared thinking I’ve made a mistake
Surely
it wouldn’t be that God had forgot
With
a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes
I
fell to my knees and began to make my plea
I
reminded the Lord about all of our troubles
I
ask him please, Lord could you remember me
How
foolish I must have sounded to our Lord
Like
some little child who had lost his way
How
easy it is to forget just who He really is
It’s
too easy to complain than it is to pray
It
has been nearly 40 years since I lived those times
I’ve
been to a lot of places and done many a thing
I’ve
never gone hungry, nor had to live on the street
Never
missed what I needed while serving the King
God
has been so good I can’t count every blessing
And
I can’t describe living this amazing grace
Undeserved,
unmerited, never rating these gifts
Behind
the dark clouds was always His smiling face
So
Lord let me take just a few lines to tell
How
much I love you and I’ve appreciated it all
I
wouldn’t trade a single trial or one of those days
Thank
you for being there each time I had to call
1 comment:
What a wonderful poem Gregg? thought provoking also. enjoyed the read.
Yvonne.
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