some days
need more grace
than others
sharp words cut
worries rise
disappointments sting
decisions loom
unknowns gape at me
the boys sleep
and i make a dash
for the shower
where i try to calm
my run-away mind
start to pray
hum a snatch of song
hallelujah, grace like rain falls down on me
hallelujah, all my stains are washed away, washed away
God and His powerful grace
the very constant
on which i must focus
i will be still
i will trust
i will see His work
♥ praying for you.
ReplyDeletegood poem, btw.
Very nice, thoughtful. I hope you had a great day!
ReplyDeleteGod knew I needed to read this today. Thanks for sharing such lovely thoughts. I'm off to go download that song right now (not sure why I don't have it already).
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