I am in need of thee, Oh Lord
As I contemplate the day
My flesh shall peel
From my soul
This earthly haven that you leant me
Will wither and be no more
This hand that guides a pen
Across a sheet of my life
Will lay limp
This heart that beats to the tempo
Of an oscillating life force
Will go silent
These eyes that now view
Joyful rivers and peaceful valleys
Will see the setting of a somber sun
And I contemplate
Oh Lord of my life
New shelter for my soul...
As long as I am in your folds
I await, humming a joyful tune.
Steve
Nice to see you here - I've missed you! Much to ponder in these thought provoking lines of anticipation - well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.