Your Flower, Lord Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

YOUR FLOWER, LORD

Through You, Oh Lord, my blessings flow,
Each month, each day, each hour,
And through Your word, I'll surely know,
Your strength does give me power.

For You have blessed me from the start
Your face, I see each day
And feel the stirring in my heart
As on my knees...I pray.

How could I not regard your love
As all that I might need
To bring me back to Heaven above
For I am here...Your seed.

And planted in this fertile soil
Will grow into Your flower
And spread on Earth as sin recoil
From this...Your Godly Power.

So as the sinful ways on Earth
Recoil from all that's good
My Lord, I'll stand in silent birth
As you always knew...I Would.

And when I stand before Your Throne
My heart so filled with You,
I ask that far from Heaven's realm
You not bid me....Adieu!

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
1-21-07

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