The Lord And I Peeled Potatoes Poem by Cat Hodgson

The Lord and I peeled potatoes

It's such a mundane task

I peeled and sang Him praises

While He filled my empty flask

 

I sang the songs He gave to me

I slowed from all life arrant run

My voice not even middle class

He didn't turn away to run

 

But as my voice filled the house through

God's Spirit chased away feeling of blue

He knew that I needed that mundane task

To smooth lifes heavy day past


 
Cathy Hodgson © 2009