Lord, my Lord,
The God who is My Redeemer
The God who has formed me from the womb
Your hands are filled with wonder
Your mind cultivates the words of life.
My God Jesus Christ, is sensitive to love yet all powerful.
My heart trembles,
momentarily,
when He shows me His unending power.
Like a freshly crumpled piece of paper
Inching . .
It’s .. ..
way ……
OPEN !
Yah we are gracious
That you have made our hearts and our minds potential soil for your words of truth.
Those truths sprout and blossom as we are given opportunity to grow to Him.
The fabric of His kingdom is potentially all around us.
Our obedience ,
Our love,
makes
that fabric real.
Yah grant us wisdom and then strength
In your holy name.
Christ a poet 