Set me to task

Set me to task, let me speak, let me do
Ignite my heart with a flame, with a passion

I feel on edge, ready to run and live a calling
Yet I’m lost, feeling with my hands through a fog filled tunnel

Where am I to set my aim?
Where can my talents be best displayed?
Of what worth are the gifts I’m supposed to have
If I don’t know them or know where they’re to be used

I feel ready to run, hopeful and and desirous
Desirous of creating and leaving a mark
Yet not knowing where to place my work

I believe in ways I may have found this-
Found the space in which to do and to grow
Yet, dissatisfaction is revealed in my repulsion
Discontent with my context, and enthralled with that of others
Hoping to attain to a level they’ve achieved

Where am I to set my aim?

Reveal my portion in your story
Heal my wounds and set my aim
Release me in the creative context of my calling
Let me glorify you and feel satisfaction all the same

May my life be like the sunset I saw this evening
Bursting with warm colorful majestic beauty
Revealing you as Creator, and me.