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Your mercies
I gave counted
Oh, but could not find
The total of Your ways
You’re endless mercies
New, every morning
As you let me wake
To explore the land of grace
You’ve turned every site
Of my land, in construction,
To rebuild, to renew
Transforming my style , my thoughts
To agree with the endless promises
You’ve left us in Your will .
Without me realizing
You opened my mouth to speak
And my fingers to war
To destroy the idols and temples
Although my courage was little.
You’ve made me the sower
borrowed my time
and pieces of my land
To teach me the parable of sowing
And…
Before leaving the site,
You prompted me to turn around
Made me sit and write down
Little labels for each seed
So I can count Your ways.
Till next time…
ChallEngEr❤
This is so well written!❤
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Thank you.maybe because it’s from the depths of my heart🤗
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Writing from heart is always a treat!❤
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Reminds me of a Psalms… heart of David
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Oh yes.It is actually a poetic poem.i hope it will change into a song😁
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