Father, I choose to walk today,
to live within the breadth of love,
a gift too vast to comprehend,
a grace too high to stand alone.
I tried with trembling human strength,
but my steps faltered, slipped, undone;
your promise steadies the frail resolve,
your word, a song beyond the dust.
Through Christ, your son, power flows,
not mine, but his; I rise renewed.
The world pulls hard with fleeting charms,
but your love roots where storms collide.
Teach me this path, the endless stream,
where mercy dwells in steadfast forms;
I walk, not broken, but held aloft,
your hands the sky beneath my feet.
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Comments1
A most poetic profession of trust and faith. This poem speaks of belief in a higher power that will sustain and care for the follower. Nicely said Gray
God bless brother
Have a good day Gray
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