The Call

I heard the call,

And it awakened every part

Of my young, innocent soul.

The call, the call,

I heard it and I prepared,

Happily in my heart.

And then the day came,

And I lost some support,

About my call, the call.

It rung quietly,

In the background of confusion,

And I became saturated in hurt.

And then I lost motivation,

And I stopped seeking refuge,

And I felt ashamed.

But then an earthly angel,

on the errand of the Lord,

came to me and I was reminded by the Voice.

Believest thou that I am the Lord?

Yea Lord, I believe.

Then why dost thou doubtest me?

Thou heardest and hath obeyed the call,

And for this I am proud.

Continue on, He said,

For this is my plan for thee.