Be Enough

When even light seems dark,
When my greatest hope turns stark,
Though this path is without mark,
I trust Your Word.

When Your voice I cannot hear,
Fearing loss of all that’s dear,
Not even a simple foghorn to help me steer,
I rest assured.

Now Your promise seems to be long past,
And my heart meets Doubt’s cold, icy blast;
In the storm, no light, sound or mast.
Even Myself, my mind obscured.

Your angels gone,
I’ve lost life’s stuff.
I’m left with You;
Please be enough.