Yearning something more in the midst of something great
Striving something with more significant impact
Feeling more whole than ever before, yet something lacks
Searching for that key to Your joy, key to this fate
Where can the lost finally find their way home, Lord?
Where can the restless find rest for a single day?
Where can the weak find a warm, loving place to stay?
When all else fails us we know it’s within Your Word
Lord, guide our eyes to the wisdom which seeks You out
Lord, grant us the strength to humbly follow Your path
Lord, may we choose Your grace and not choose Your wrath
May we always have faith in You without a doubt
May the Lord bless us and keep us, smile upon us
And may He be gracious and give His peace to us
Amen
((October 2nd,2006))
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly a divine spiritual read.