Pulling up to the park
how
why
what more could I do

Pulling everything out
stacking
tying
hugging goodbye

Pulling away from the curb
crying
praying
knowing God will move

He HAS to

It’s a great idea to give someone a home
it’s another idea to take it away
compassion doesn’t end
when you pull away

I see myself standing
in the palm of God’s hand
my heart torn in two
one on each side

He’s waiting to mend
what is He waiting for

He’s waiting

for me to get out of the way