Remember.

Will one moment of drought,

Kill the sunflower?

Although more than one thought,

Never to walk over.

But since those days,

It doesn't feel the same,

I don't know exactly what has changed,

But rationality feels no longer estranged,

Yet the converse probably was better;

Not that we should live without rationale,

But to dive into the unnecessary depths of logic,

Which still brings out the same truth,

Might change a person in the process,

And I don't mean for the better.

So come Lord, come quick,

Take Your place again,

Remind me of Your works,

Your Word and Your words,

Your comfort when I was weak,

Your providence when I was poor,

Help me remember these,

Even as I now know You rationally;

I want to know You personally, again.