I’m not a songwriter, but a few weeks ago, I wrote this song. I was waiting for news from a very important doctor appointment for someone whom I love so much, it hurts. I was beside myself with anxiety. I couldn’t think straight or get anything done, so I stepped outside and paid attention to the sights, sounds, and sensations around me. In the paying attention, I felt God with me.
all I know: the waiting song By Lindsay L. O’Connor
I feel my feet solid on the ground as I stand amidst my fears. The sun in the sky and the breeze on my face, touching every tear.
All I know is You are here, in the warmth of the sun and the cool of the breeze, catching every tear.
Flowers open and a bird sings a song I hear but I can’t see. The mystery of You in every thing You’re holding on to me.
All I hope is You are here In every breath, I feel Your name. Creator, be near.
I've seen me in You, at last, and I see You in me. Give me eyes to see the divine in each person I meet.
All I know is You are here, in the warmth of the sun and the cool of the breeze. Creator, be near.