I wake up each morning in prayer
Trying to give God my real first fruit of time
I start with blessings to Israel
A prayer that Bush would reap detraction on Israel or us!
Then i ask for healing of friends & family
Jest so i can see God's power up close and personal
I pray for lost loves & there fathers because they did hurt
I ask for healthy save children of my sister's
That Grandma would learn to forgive and keep giving
Thanking God for a beautiful woman to spend time with
Yet asking if we could give time back to Jesus
Doing good works where God wants us!
Yet this day is different because i am confused
Do I love God & be rich on the earth as in heaven
Or do I enjoy what we give to others in Christ our Lord
Not expecting or seek earthly things but heaven's throne
In my mind i can almost see it a throne made of gold
A man made out of blinding beautiful light
With a multitude at his feet in joy peace & love
For that I would give my home up
So a hundred people would have it too
I cry because God loves me
I wish to teach people my heart
So they will know the love of God
As my dog licks me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem