Take Time

Some days I just rush out,
in a hurried craze.
I forget all about,
just giving You praise.
Life seems to move,
at breakneck speed.
Where are we all going?
What are we trying to achieve?
We move through life,
beating against the wind.
It only causes us strife,
causing everything to draw to a quick end.
Lord teach me to slow my hurried mind,
take time for You daily,
Your presence sublime,
and bask in Your love, so pure, so kind.
Make me more like You, willing to take time.

Delsia Marie Hall