My God, my Lord
speaks peace to me
in the gentle morning wind
across my skin
My Redeemer, my Friend
quiets me with his love
warm sunshine fills
the depths of my heart
My Savior, my King
rains mercy over me
sweet healing rain
covers my stains
This weekend
11 years ago
1 comments:
i love this poem. this picture. this blog. and you.
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