A weak attempt in writing a few lines to express my Saviour's sufficiency.
Oh to live in the light of His Glory,
To breathe the air of His grace,
Eat of the bread of His life-giving word,
Health to my bones and strength to my heart,
Tis presence a shade from the scorching heat'
This is how my soul gets refreshed.
Are you burdened and in turmoil?
I give thee a sweet suggestion,
O go to Him weary spirit,
Carry no burden that is heavy
Leave it there at His feet,
For it is Jesus who will refresh thee.
2 comments:
Hey beautiful poem...Love Proverbs 3:)
You gotta start writing more and have a collection
Thanks ya!! I think its about time :)
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