i remember the nights of desperate prayer, crying out to God. because i love, because it matters to me, because i care, because it hurts me too, please God please.
but what if i’ve stopped caring? what if i love less? what if it doesn’t matter so much to me anymore, what if i’ve learnt to hold back?
then please Lord, because You still love, because You still care, because it still matters to You, because it hurts You…please please. keep him safe and bring him home.
because he’s Yours, because he needs You, because You want him with You. You and him, Lord, i’m only praying.