Help me Lord with the things I need to do...
Help me Lord I haven't got a clue.
Show me Lord the steps I must take...
Don't let me slip, cover my mistakes.
I love you Lord You know I do.
My Lord, I am nothing without you.
I can't praise you from the grave
Keep me strong,
It's you I crave.
Why on earth would you want a fool like me?
A man so scattered, with a brain like a pea.
Why you would give me challenging times, with rivers to cross and mountains to climb...
My frame says, I don't want to go...
Then hear in the silence, a voice that I know
Telling me everything is alright
My yoke is easy, my burden is light.
You are always there to make a way
So I will praise You
Until my dying day.
Then let me praise you forever in rest
Let the fruit's of our labour
Stand the test.
- Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 6th, 2024 01:42
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
Comments1
Good write 2. How's the pea brain?! lol.
You may reply' You didn't have to AGREE with me!' lol.
It's not that bad, just couldn't find anything to rhyme with walnut!
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