Poetry

“For this God is our God for ever and ever; He will be our Guide even to the end.”  Psalm 48:14

I never dreamed, Lord, that You would write a poem through me.  Yet You did that very thing this afternoon.  It surely describes the times in which I walk these days.  May You be greatly and mightily glorified through it.  

Amidst It All

Amidst it all the Lord has blessed

My every step and way. 

Alone He leads and daily guides

This journey that I take. 

At His side I am secure.

His loving hands uphold me.

As I surrender to His all, 

I follow where He leads me. 

’Tis to His glory as we go.

His gentle hands sustain me.

Every twist and every turn

I bow to His command. 

So, by His grace, I carry on 

To follow where He leads.

He daily fills my heart’s desire 

To seek and love Him more. 

All praise and honor, thanksgiving and rejoicing

To Him I will earnestly give. 

He is my Lord, my Savior, my All, 

My every reason to live.