Oh Lord

Why do I fight you oh Lord?
Who am I anyway?
But a cloud of dust you created to just love us
in all of Your days.
Straying from the path you've made, cover us in the shade.
You long to rest your head among your Body.
Where is everyone?
Why is no one looking up at you?
Ignoring Your Magnificent Beauty as if you aren't real?
Who is living for You? How is a servant not to serve his King?
That is for You to judge and us to repent within the Spirit not the skin.