It was a busy morning
But as I hurried on my way
I heard a small voice from within
Saying "don't forget to pray."
I stopped the vacuum cleaner
And knelt beside a chair
I thank you god almighty
For your precious love and care.
Grant me the wisdom that I need
To follow you those many miles
That builds a firm foundation
And fills my heart with smiles.
O Lord of the ages
Thank you for jesus, thy son
Who gave his life for all sinners
Great victory he has won.
Open our blind eyes and deaf ears
To the miracle of priceless care
Bringing peace to a troubled world
And new hope every where.
~ Eva May Young ~
It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a "Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry - I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @ SkyWriting.Net
[ by: Eva May Young Copyright © 2008 ( EvaYoung @ SkyWriting.Net ) -- submitted by: Eva Young ]