Called by Name

Jacob saw a ladder stretching through the night. Angels climbing upward,

his future wrapped in light. Joseph dreamed of famine, warned Pharaoh what

would come. Saved the world with visions, his family brought back home.

But when I close my eyes, there's no wisdom, there's no plan. Only faces turning,

mocking where I stand. God, what am I to do?

With dreams that end in shame. Why give me hope of healing when it vanishes

in blame? You called them through the ages, you whisper through the pain.

If you called Elijah, would you ever call my name? Solomon found wisdom