02 April 2008

peace poem

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

1 comments:

matthew said...

i love this poem. this picture. this blog. and you.


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