Wednesday, February 18, 2015

A Most Wonderful Gift



 Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in you. Show me the way I should go, for to you I entrust my life. Ps. 143:8

You steal our breath
The way you sweep
The dark to naught
From vale and steep

You trace with hands
We cannot see
Hope’s unmarred
Opportunity

And soft upon
Time’s season-stage
You offer dawn
From age to age

…and all that we
Are called to do
Is humbly give
It back to You

© Janet Martin

2 comments:

Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!