Lamb For My Feet Poem by Mary Wismer

Your name is like honey on my lips,
Your spirit like water to my soul.
Your word is a lamp unto my feet.
All consuming fire is in your gaze.

I want you to know I will follow you all my days
I will share eternity with you. And I surrender
To your ways.

This is the hope I have,
It's something I cannot see,
You willingly gave your life,
You are everything I want to be.
You are the maker of my heart,
Finish what you started in me.

My first love, The secret place.
I shall be yours, may it be the sweetest sound.
This heart is reaching now, set my life upon you,
Never looking to another way, you alone will
be my passion, you will be my song.
You will find me longing after you.

28.December 2007