DISTANT

            I'm feeling rather distant
            I'm floating in my space
            Surrounded by a large cocoon
            That shields me from His face
            Just lately I've not bothered
            To keep in touch at all
            Perhaps with what's been going on
            Oblivious to His call.

            But He is still here with me
            A patient One is God
            He knows that I blow hot and cold
            As on my own I plod
            I praise Him for His comfort
            He really loves this child
            Soon the fog will surely clear
            And we'll be reconciled.