All the day long I have my mind on you, Oh Lord. Thinking of you and your goodness, and how your eyes are turned towards me. Favor have I found in your way, Why I do not know, But knowing that it is not deserved. In that only you alone know. I see only a filthy rag blessed, by your mercy. That you still allow me to live in this plane is a mystery, Ah Lord I am so grateful. That you know me, there can be no doubt. You send your servants with a word, that only you know. What is here, an empty shell without your spirit? A friend to all, and a Brother to many. Thou have shown me that no man as an island can stand, only the tribe, a band of many and a work of one! Where have we gone Lord ,that we hear not your voice, My Father in that we turn away from our places in you, that we allow our love to fall away? Turn our hearts to you once again my Father. Leave us not in this wilderness. Yea Lord the lions roar and the snakes do creep. But I fear them no more, for not one fire has their father kindled! In thine heart is my hope, my strength, No love has ever saved so many and sacrificed so much. In the throes of the storm I call you Lord, on my best days I call you Father! May my soul be caught up in the glory of your praises, Bless me with more of your joy, Lord know that I will remember? Remember that it was you who created me and called me according to your glory. Now my life is for your use, for every experience molds me to your liking and your desires, then Father let your desires be my desire. Forgive me, Father for my failures, Give me wisdom to learn from them and then to be able to apply that lesson. Let me love, as you love Father, unconditionally in the spirit of real love. Keep me free from all imaginations, and infatuation. Keep me strong and balanced to be kept free till I am ready love to another, as I love myself. I am truly pleased to be called your son, But Father teach me how to walk as your child, how to speak and listen, to represent you in all that I do.
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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