This poem describes my confidence in purpose in life and trusting in the one that holds the key to my heart.
I’m confident that my Savior lives
And walks with me each day.
I’m confident that He hears my prayers
And the answer’s on the way.
I’m confident that His salvation plan
Was devised for me and you.
I’m confident that He’s coming back
To receive His chosen few.
I’m confident that He knows best
Even when the chips are down.
I’m confident that He sees the rest
of the picture in surround.
I’m confident that He is always there
to pick me up when I fall.
I’m confident that He gives opportunity
To evidences heard and saw.
I’m confident that His unconditional love
Has swathed me many times.
I’m confident that He orchestrates from above
Every good thought in my mind.
I’m confident that He whispers to my soul
And speaks to hearts inclined.
I’m confident that His ultimate goal
Is to bring abundant joy inside.
I’m confident that He’s not finished
With this mound of clay.
I’m confident that He shapes
Every muscle and fiber contrary.
I’m confident that He fine tunes hearts
That meditate on His Word.
I’m confident that He doesn’t give up
Even when we let Him down.
I’m confident that He holds me
In the palm of His hand.
I’m confident that nothing can happen
That won’t fit into His plan.
I’m confident that He guards His own
Until judgment and we’re raised.
I’m confident that we will reign with Him
Who is worthy to be worshipped and praised.
I’m confident that He will see us through
even the darkest hour.
I’m confident that Spiritual renewal
is fueled by His mighty power.
This is like your own version of The Apostles' Creed.
You are right on with every line! I like your reference to "the rest of the picture in surround" -- Clever!
I am so glad you joined AD!
He Keeps Me is a devotional journey of revelation and insight birthed out of prayer.Searching the Word of God revealed the many ways that He has kept me and continues to keep me. Each day is an opportunity to recognize that God is mindful of you, eve
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
You are right on with every line! I like your reference to "the rest of the picture in surround" -- Clever!
I am so glad you joined AD!
Connie