I go to church on Sunday
And reflect the week before
I pray to God for help
With what next week has in store
The beauty of my world
Makes me ponder many things
Early morning sunrise
God gives me yet again
The trials and tribulations
Of every single day
Aren’t more than I can handle
When I know God is here to stay
So Sundays are reflections
On the good and yes the bad
I thank my Lord every day
For the good life that I have!
Hi Marilyn. A wonderful reflection for a sunday and rhyming so well. thanks for a pleasant read. Kind Regards Dave T.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Swell reflections you have written, in this poem i would say 'Tis one way of giving thanks, to God on this day! Great read Marilyn! ! *10*! Friend Thad