Busy

Running in circles, too busy to think
So much to do, today's gone in a blink
This thing is urgent, it must happen now
I know You're important, but just tell me how
I can possibly quit all that's lined up to do
For even one hour of time just with You
What would she think, and what about him
If I suddenly stop being all that I've been
I'm committed to that and I've always done this
But somehow this stuff isn't bringing me bliss
I'm stubborn and selfish, I want it my way
I'm too scared to hear what You'd have to say
You might say I'll have to drop this and wait
Or You might tell me to love the people I hate
But I guess I should listen since You know what's best
And only with You will I fully have rest
Whatever I do and want is too small
If it steals me from Jesus, my Master, my All