The Fear

 The fear of this reality.
The fear of life and it’s end.  
The fear it builds in us, and we don’t even realize it.
The fear we have, so we don’t live our lives. 

The fear we have that sits with us every day.
The fear that keeps us in doors.
The fear that keeps me from the hug.

The fear that we are not in control.
The fear no matter what we do, grabs us and binds us to it. 
The fear that all I do may not be enough.
The realization that it will never be enough.

I lift my fears to you my Lord. 
I lift them to you, please take them.
For I am not in control.