I am on a placid lake I can see where I am going, I cannot see who is coming with me to see thee.
I seem to take two steps forward and one step back, will I always be cleaning and putting on the tack. When will the last ride come to be so that they can see?
Every time our hopes are raised then they are dashed and smashed. O Heavenly Father we came to bring hope to humanity what hope can we bring this Spring?
Humanity is disconsolate, it talks and talks and we know that actions speak louder than words. O heavenly Father when will they be willing to heal their loss and dross?
Their lives toss like the ocean waves when will their lives become a placid lake? So many are on the take, where are the givers that you ordained for the children's sake?
I know that I am speaking cryptically, having worked all night with no end in sight, heavy hay is too heavy for me to carry. How much longer shall I tarry?
You have shown me that I have to let it all out. LORD God once the holy writ is done, allow your Virgin soul to live freely in the sunshine, just in time for some. May others stay in your arms of love and then there will no more crime and shove.
Monday, 12 April 2010
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