i am tumbling

i am tumbling toward You
through the crooked waltz of life
i am stumbling toard you
boxing doubt and holding on to promise.
i have no graceful step
but my feet are right
(awkward)
and broken by the fear of tide and wind
thrust me into the purpose of Zion
i want to be there
a journey threaded deep into the tapestry of night.
break my fall
and break my soul
here i am tumbling
and you lift me from earthboundness
Oh sweet hope of my innermost identity
capture and keep me.