I asked God one day, “Will you write it for me?
The words just won’t flow, and I long to be free.”
He whispered with kindness, “That’s not what I do,
But I’ll guide every line if you let me lead you.
“My job isn’t driving while you fall asleep.
It’s showing the write turns that you must keep.
The keyboard is yours, and the wheel’s yours to steer,
But my voice will direct you—if you’re willing to hear.”
I went to my computer and began once again,
Not striving for glory, not writing for men.
For stories bring honor when finished with care,
And God is the Guide who is sending me there.
The road may be winding. The journey may be a test.
But God’s all-knowing GPS will lead to what’s best.
Writing with purpose, with courage, and with grace,
Will one day bring joy when I meet him face-to-face.
Lord, guide my hands and show me the way.
Give me strength to write whatever you say.
The keyboard is mine, but the path is yours,
Lead me through only the best open doors.
When my words feel weak or pages bare,
Remind me, Lord, that you’re always there.
My work, my words, my heart I bring,
To glorify you, my great Savior, and King.
