I’ve written many poems and meditations, trying to find the right words to give the Lord some humble glory. Today, after shoveling snow for many hours, I sat down and turned on the TV. Flicking through the channels, I listened in awe when I heard a Pastor singing these words.
I surrender my life to you, withholding nothing….withholding nothing (Repeated)
Simplicity, as only a Brother could sing glory to the Lord. Today I learned that it’s not the volume of words….It’s the words. God bless you Pastor!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem