Poetry, like Music and Art... is the language of the Soul. It is within this respect,that it has allowed me to write from the depths of my mind,heart and soul. These poems are reflections of the innate strength, fragility and unquestionable foibles of human nature and the life experiences that help shape it. Expressions and Reflections of a journey to observing, contemplating, but above all... Living, Loving and Learning...about this interesting yet often times, crazy thing, we call...LIFE.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Only In God's Hands
Sometimes in Life, we are dealt a difficult hand
Nothing is coming up roses, and things are far from grand
MISERY, a constant companion, invades our thoughts
each day
DOUBT, a relentless stranger, coaxes our hearts to stray
BITTERNESS, a vile accomplice, dictates the words we say
We have but only to place our troubles, in God's loving hands
Shouldering our burdens, to where our Redeemer's Cross stands
The TRUTH, is plain and simple, yet for many, it is hard to see
That God, without fail, has always been there, for You and for Me
In our weary and darkest hour, we will need him all the more
For GOD is a beacon of steadfast HOPE, that guides us safely ashore
*Published
*Revised
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