Calm my addled mind Oh Lord
Heal my aching heart
As I sit and ponder
What the day brings as I start.
Worries and concerns crowd in
Like weeds that kill the flower
That represents the beauty of
Your saving Grace and Power.
Hello my friend This morn we meet My rest is now Done and replete With dreams and hopes With fears and dread This day brings life So real instead The sun is out The birds they sing Night's chill and d
Preface note: This is a short poetic plea not for an agonizing physical death on a cross but rather the death of the selfish and destructive part of the ego that keeps us from our missions in life to
I am looking for Your grace again My life it is so still At this moment I am reaching out My list is yet to fill With things I want To do right now It takes Your grace and power To make this life You'
