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

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


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