"Question" a Poem

What do I see

What holds me back

What's in my face today

What do I hold

Hold onto hard

Or is it holding me back

How do I serve

Do I serve it all

Do I try to love each day

Do I sit at his feet

Do I try to learn

Or am I the same day after day

Knock me from my horse

Knock me to the ground

Just knocked up on my door

I'll take the hit

I'll take the fall

If it brings me back to you again

So much leads to blunder

So much to pour into

So much to walk away from to only have you

You make it all worthwhile

You make a life to live

I live by you through sick and thin for you wash away sin