I must rearrange my life
To have more space
I need my special time with You
I need a special place.
I’ve crowded myself out
Out of times of pleasure
Into my life I’ve put nonsense
In terms that I can’t measure.
I feel a deepening conviction
That my life I must rearrange
Putting You first and foremost
And many things I must change.
Lord, life has gotten too crowded
Going here and going there
So much time is wasted
Yet, for You., there’s none to spare.
You don’t give me Your left over time
I am on top of Your list
It hurts me knowing what I do
Wonderful times with You I have missed.
Lord, another day will not pass
Before this situation is corrected
You are going to be first on my list
And never again neglected.