Thursday, October 13, 2011

5th Poem of the Week







MOVE UPON ME, LORD


Father God I pray that you would get me through this time
That your spirit move upon me Lord with laughter and with rhyme
That the ashes turn to beauty and the weeping turn to joy
That the world would see the blessings and the help that you employ
That your grace would be sufficient and your mercies new each day
That when undergoing trials you would teach me how to pray
You would teach me how to worship and commit to you each day
All the things that I hold onto Lord no matter what I say
That my eyes would not be blinded...that the scales would be removed
That you’d strengthen me in spirit and my heart would be renewed
 
Copyright Mary Jane Gonzales  5-12-99

 

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