This morning I awoke too early. Wide awake. A single word entered my mind: Come. I tried to go back to sleep as the time on the clock was only O-Dark-Stupid-Thirty, but the word wouldn’t go away. And then another word: Obey.

Come. Obey.

And so I finally obeyed, I came, and I wrote this poem –

Here I am,

I come to Thee,

I have only but one plea,

That the Mediator died for me.

1 Timothy 2:5.