In the midst of clamor
In the midst of indecision
You say nothing, not a thing.
You look at me.
I respond with nothing, not a thing.
You reach out, I grab hold.
In the midst of my turmoil, You transform me.
I let go
With renewed presence to serve You.
In the turmoil. In the clamor. In my indecision.
Knowing that You are there.