Tuesday, April 20, 2010


A sky so blue
and cotton clouds.
Jasmine scents the breeze.
Bird song , ever beautiful.
Blossom on the trees.

Come fill me precious Jesus.
with all that’s pure and true.
Wash away my frailties,
to shine so bright in You.

My soul forever humbled.
A heart so full, possessed.
God’s Glory,
Living Love,
and every moment blessed.

The sun is shining, Oh so gay.
Roses come to bloom.
Heaven surely touched this day
and left the world no room.


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