Lord Bless Our Church Poem by Marilyn Lott

Lord Bless Our Church



I stand before my church
So modern in design
I feel so very grateful
For this beautiful church of mine

I know it has God’s blessings
I feel His presence inside
As it fills with folks to worship
Love and warmth will indeed reside

As I kneel down to pray this Sunday
I will give thanks to our Lord up above
I will ask Him to bless our place of worship
And give Him my soul and my love.

Sunday, October 21, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: thanks
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Marilyn Lott

Marilyn Lott

Washington state USA
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