Call His Name, Find His Mercy

You say you're lost, yet you never stop running. Chasing the light

and screen still blinding. He said, call on me, I will reply.

But you scroll instead, still searching the sky. You feel the

unseen while drowned in sin. You trust your shadow more than Him.

Begging for signs while sunken plenty. Your soul is starving, your heart feels

empty. You want to show before your eyes. As if your

sight decides what's lies. The truth is carved in all you see.

Even in pain, He speaks silently. When the noise fades and you're left alone.