Friday, April 25, 2008

Yes, I realize it doesn't rhyme.

God doesn't kick me while I'm down.
Instead, He will always lend His hand in restoration.
The attacks will never stop.
The days will grow longer.
The walk will become harder, the path more narrow.
But the word of the lord remains true and just.
The love of God is everlasting and His grace is boundless.
No song could ever sing of the wonders of His love.
No eye could ever sing, nor ear ever hear, the beauty of His majesty.
My life will be a candle and His love will be the fragrance.
This world will be the room to which my light will shine.
The days will mark the burning of the wick until it flickers its last.
On that day I will be ready to hear the words my heart has longed for...
"Well done, my good and faithful servant."