A Prayer in Prose:
Good Morning Dad ~
You are holy, lovely and pure.
I seek these things which you alone are ~ with all my body, mind and soul
Prosper my spirit as my very life prospers ~ from knowing you.... truly relating with you.
You are the Lord, my God ~ you are a mighty force to be reckoned.
You are, you always have been ~ and will be forever The Great I AM.
You lead me beside still waters ~ so that my soul may find True Rest.
You blanket me in Love ~ so my tired eyes see peace.
Your protection wraps me tight ~ your love conquers my fear.
My heart then embraces truth ~ while my bones are restored and healed.
When the New Day comes I rise ~ in your strength I received.
New Mercy and New Grace ~ to cover yesterdays trail of tears.
The path before me is bright ~ my hope has been refilled.
As the son shines on my way ~ I follow close at hand.
Not my will but yours ~ is the song my lips release.
My trust and faith secure ~ because your true love never fails.
You are mighty, strong and real ~ though in reality some will not see.
Their faith may fail right now ~ but in you all seasons pass.
I love you because you first loved ~ you ask, I gladly receive.
I go because you call ~ this time, you asked for me.
Not every call I hear ~ even though we all work as one.
Your ways are higher than mine, so my mind remembers you're good.
You're faithful without fail ~ your reach went beyond the first day.
Of what then should I fear ~for only your heart hold these things.
So today on these thing I believe ~ In my heart I will cherish them all.
For in this my conviction is strong ~ given grace to rise humbly and go.
May the peace I extend be received.
May the mercy I give fill their hurt.
May the joy they receive help them hear ~ that your voice is calling ~ you care.
May they know they are never alone ~ though I leave, you will stay through all time.
When they cry or they feel they're not loved ~ may they remember you call them YOUR delight!
For all glory ad the honor of Your name ~ may these things reach the depths from YOUR heights....
May the width and the breadth that they spread ~ return to your ear fill with hope.
May the winds rise from the north, east and south ~ to carry the truth on their wings.
May the birds joyfully sing as they pass ~ for all creation knows it is true.....
In Christ ~ for the cause of His Love.
Kisses C
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