Friday, May 08, 2015

Poetry Friday

I wish I could paint that
In the sky there
With the trees in the fog and the sun shining down on it all
I wish I could say things
Make You smile
And be happy and carefree and know everything is all right

I know that the sun's made by You
I know that my heart's been made true
But I don't always know the right things to do

So wake me with Your love
Stir me with Your touch
Show me with Your eyes what you want for me
Touch me with Your soul
Heal me with Your scars
Help me to always do the things You want me to

I wish I could fill up
All the hollows
Of the hearts that I see, the empty souls all around
I know that You say that
In my heart You
Have given me power to do what You want me to do

I know that the sun's made by You
I know that my heart's been made true
But I don't always know the right things to do

So wake me with Your love
Stir me with Your touch
Show me with Your eyes what you want for me
Touch me with Your soul
Heal me with Your scars
Help me to always do the things You want me to




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