Humbly Hoping

orchidee



Tune: Quam Dilecta

('We love the place, O Lord')

Psalm 131

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Lord, my heart not haughty

Nor are my eyes lofty

And nor is my concern

Matters too great to learn

 

Not things too high, profound

But simplicity found

As I child-like behave

The lowly, meek you save

 

I have quieted my soul

When burdened by life's toll

My soul is as weaned child

Of mother kind and mild

 

Let all people hope sure

In the Lord evermore

Trusting in Him secure

Blessed they in spirit poor

  • Author: orchidee (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 14th, 2024 03:12
  • Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 6.6.6.6. A lickle (little) one - only had one page left in my notebook.
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 13
  • Users favorite of this poem: Saxon Crow, GenXer Shamrocker ☘️
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  • Saxon Crow

    :Love this one Orchi. Great words.

    • orchidee

      Thanks SC.

    • 2781

      Every man is to find his own salvation...

      • orchidee

        Thanks 2.

      • sorenbarrett

        Yes indeed Orchi "in spirit poor" it seems that most church goers and clergy too have forgotten this part.

        • orchidee

          Thanks SB. Dang it, some places ain't poor financially. They keep passing round the collection hat - or bucket if really keen!

        • GenXer Shamrocker ☘️

          Well written!

          • orchidee

            Thanks GS.

          • RichPoile63

            Love this!

            • orchidee

              Thanks R.



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