All I Did

All I did was call out to Him.
A simple prayer.
A heartfelt prayer.
At the end of my rope.
What else could I do?
It was all up to Him.
I gave Him the control.
I couldn't decide another thing.
I clearly wasn't able.
But God was and is able.
All I did was lift up my hands.
Tired from constant toiling.
Tired from not bearing fruit.
He knew my story.
Better than anyone.
Who else but Him?
Nobody.
All I did was believe.
That He is the great I am.
That He can do what He says He can do.
And He did just that.
All I did was listen.
He told me who I was.
He told me who I was going to be.
But I had to pay attention.
Or I would miss it.
All I did was watch.
And He showed me my path.
He showed me what could happen
If I didn't follow him.
If I forgot about Him.
But I couldn't forget all He did.
All He did was love me.
All He did was save me.
All he did was bless me.
All He did was cover me.
And it means EVERYTHING to me.