Poetry

Gedigte

I pictured our life together

A little different, O Lord

Oh, I don't know, maybe easier

Maybe I'd thought I'd grow bored

But You are so gentle

You're never impatient, never disloyal

I may not be rich, but I feel somehow

That You treat me as if I'm royal.

I've realized that I accept myself

When I am with You

In all my life that was something

that I was never able to do.

I can't go back, You know?

There is no other way...

I've decided to daily kneel

And ask if I might stay?

How can I tell the world

When it's something that words can not say?

How do I show them Your love,

To share with them that You are the Way?

Radiate Your unconditional acceptance to all I meet

Lord, let Your Glory pulse through me

And when they search within my eyes

Let be Your Goodness all that they can see...