To Your Loving Life
Another morning is here to lay at Your feet–
all the pain and thought traffic of this world.
From weak hands to Your strong loving life,
I unburden myself, unfasten my load.
In my gnawing weakness,
You are strong in me.
In my inability and short-sightedness,
You work creatively to make
all things right.
Lilly, what a beautiful, thought-provoking poem! I love the message!
ReplyDeleteI enjoy the pics you post very much! The last cloud pic was quite interesting and held a msg. all its own!
God's creation speaks if we but listen and wait to hear what GOD reveals.
Thanks for your comment. I love clouds, as you can tell. I'm looking up for redemption is drawing near. :-)
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