IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
Up again...in the middle of the night
Cleaning house and making things right.
Maybe God thinks, I need this quiet time
Just to listen to Him and to make things rhyme.
Washed all the dishes, did laundry and more
Swept the kitchen and mopped the floor.
Please tell me why, God--the middle of the night.
No one is up and......It isn't even light!
Sent a letter to a dear friend of mine
Answered a PM, but it still isn't time.
Dark outside....but quiet, too.
Just sitting here quietly listening, God, to You.
Needed this quiet to clear my mind,
Just a little down time, Your wisdom to find.
Reading inspiration and finding things to do,
Pulling ever closer, in my quiet time with You!
-May God's quiet time enter Hearts-
--Around the World---
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
By Ms. Caroline
© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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