I Want To Love You


By 1998, it was clearer than ever to me how much my marriage was like an image of my relationship with God. I was frustrated by Julie's lack of communication and half-heartedness in many aspects of the marriage. And I had the feeling that God was frustrated by my lack of communication with him, and my half-heartedness. In fact, the more I looked at my marriage to Julie, the more I saw that it was like my relationship with God.

I was very aware of the passage in the scriptures from the book of Revelation, where God says of the people from Laodicea, "I wish that you were either hot or cold, but since you're lukewarm you make me want to spew."

I desperately wanted to change, to be "on fire" for God, but didn't know what to do. I wanted to pray more, but didn't know how to focus my mind. I just wanted to be right with God, but didn't know how to make it happen.

I Want To Love You

I would not be like Peter
      and call you a friend,
      and say that I'll stand by you
      until the very end,
      only to deny you,
      no, that would not be me.
To behave like that,
      would be a great hypocrisy.

Now I am at work
      with an important client there.
      He freely swears and curses
      the things 'bout which you care.
I cannot speak up now, Lord,
      although I don't agree.
It's just that speaking for you now
      would embarrass me.

Later with my colleagues
      they laugh at what I believe,
      call it obsolete, so narrow,
      think we are deceived.
I want to be bold for you,
      argue with all my might.
But instead I keep my mouth shut
      in case the words don't come out right.

At night I'll have a chance
      to spread the love of God around:
      loving words for my wife
      and ways to love her will abound.
But arguments and fights
      seem the order of the day.
Why do I feel so bitter,
      when I don't get my own way?

Oh Lord, please do not love me
      the way that I love her.
      And Lord, when I deny you,
      please don't leave me there.
Come in, Holy Spirit,
      make be bold, in love with you.
so that your love flows out of me
      into everything I do.

Andrew Host, April 1998.


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