Sylvia E. Wilson Poems

Dear Heavenly Father, today I seek you
With an open ear and heart
Can You show me Lord, what you want me to do,
What exactly Oh God, is my part?
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As Your rain Lord, pours down from heaven,
Let each dropp full in beauty, come nigh
Bringing life to the earth and within me,
Send your rain, Oh Dear Lord, let it lie
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I took the time one evening,
Just before I went to bed,
And asked 'My Heavenly Father',
Why Did You Create Me?
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You are rich in mercy Lord,
Out of Your wonderful love, you gave,
A new life to me, a beginning and an end.
You brought brightness into the night
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I tried to imagine how different it would be,
If I were the Pastor,
From about, eight to three!
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