The clouds are still, until I stop moving.
Standing still,
perfectly still,
I begin to see.
Slow and steady, they drift across the sky.
But, the longer I sit,
the quieter I am,
the faster they seem to fly:
rolling, tumbling, racing...
Moving along, blown across the sky by an unseen breath.
And so it is with You, Lord.
Cause me
to be still.
When I am impatient, I miss what You are doing.
It seems You're not working, but as I wait on You, I begin to see.
Lift my eyes.
Remind me that
You are always at work.
Standing still,
perfectly still,
I begin to see.
Slow and steady, they drift across the sky.
But, the longer I sit,
the quieter I am,
the faster they seem to fly:
rolling, tumbling, racing...
Moving along, blown across the sky by an unseen breath.
Cause me
to be still.
It seems You're not working, but as I wait on You, I begin to see.
Lift my eyes.
Remind me that
You are always at work.