your grace is a lamp to my feet:
lighting my way
through the shadows
my sin casts;
i was baptized
and affirm those promises:
to honor your tenderness;
i struggle with
my soul's pain:
so fill me with life,
Tender Heart,
for you will
compassion;
i lift my songs of joy
to you, Hope's Home:
opening my spirit
to your generosity;
holding my life
in my trembling hands,
i remember:
you cradle me
in your love;
the world tries to seduce
me from your kingdom,
but i stick close
to your kindness;
your goodness and mercy
were my gifts at birth:
they continually fill my soul;
i lean my heart
towards yours,
that i might live
your grace
through all eternity.
(c) 2008 Thom M. Shuman
Monday, July 07, 2008
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