Purifying Shaping Refining away my flesh I see His hand at work Cultivating a purer heart Tearing away my self centered ness And I rejoice at His handiwork Thankful He is not finished with me yet Thankful for His
Beyond: a poem by Dorothy Knapp
A 21st Century Psalm
You always surround us to shield and protect our way You are always about us to smooth the wrinkles after a bad day. Thank you Lord for your continued care and love. The strength we receive daily is from
Isaiah 53 Poem by Nicholas Hayes
Isaiah 53: 5-6 (NIV) But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was on him, and by his wounds we are healed.We all, like sheep, have gone astray, each of us has
Tears
I wrote this sometime last summer but then had never published it. Sometimes we cry tears of joy and sometimes of pain. No matter what the reason, He knows. You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected