My Day with God

Sometimes the sun rises red with the sky a shade of blue

As I walk through my day with God

He impresses my heart to pray for you

And, When I know not what to pray

The Holy Spirit gives me the words to say

Though I may ponder what you have planned

I am comforted to know You're held in the Master's Hand


By MightyAngel1 26 May 2009
written for my daughter for her 17th birthday
This poem is also copyrighted at Lulu Poetry
 
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