Molding a lump of clay

Molding a lump of clay
I am a work in progress, molded by my Maker, refined by His fire, shaped with His love. Walk the journey with me.

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

A little poem

Let not my heart be hardened
by stress or worries deep
Let not my soul be cold and dark
but rather Yours to keep
Let neither fear nor pride divert
me from the path You've laid
but rather peace should reign within
this masterpiece You made
Each day to walk in faith with You
above life's troubled way
Clinging tightly to Your hand
forever come what may
To hear Your heart's desire
to see You, greater still
To give you glory...all I ask
Let it be done...Your will.

1 comment:

Shannon said...

Hi, friend, I sure miss you! Praying with loads of thanks for and with you this morning. I have gone on with you in mind together with Psalm 136:4 "To Him who alone does great wonders, for His mercy endures forever"
I love your poem! and am so glad you are writing. I tried a bit myself: inspired by the hymn "All Creatures of Our God and King" (hope you know this tune?) and Philippians (I've been memorizing this past year).
Grace, peace from God and Christ the Son; faithful to work He has begun--to God's glory! To God's glory!--
Good News advances through the strife, saved to proclaim eternal life, Saints are certain--Christ returning! He is returning! He is returning! To God's glory!
Humble obedience God's design, Jesus a Servant though divine; The Cross was God's will, Christ is exalted!--
Wonder! Creator of the Light, redeeming darkness His delight; God is Mighty!
O praise him, Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia!

Love you! I will write more soon,