gail mcdonald

Rookie (1941 / Baton Rouge, La.)

Your Hands - Poem by gail mcdonald

Hello God
I'm Yours

I am Your hands
Your feet,
Your eyes;
I am Your heart,
Your mind,
Your arms

I walk with You
I hurt with You
I love with You

For with You
I can do anything
You strenghten me
You direct my brain
You create Your good
With me.

How I need your love
How I love Your ways
My life is so much more
You brighten up my days.

You are my gracious Lord
You comfort with Your ways
I know I have Your kindness
Your grace around me stays

You've blessed me
with my needs each day

You've brought me joy so true
And, so my precious Lord,
I give my life to you.

(c) 2010 gail g mcdonald

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  • (9/2/2010 4:50:00 PM)


    gently said. very pretty (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 31, 2010



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