KneelA Poem by Kaylee AndursWrote this during a difficult time in my life.
It is to my sorrow that I am so weak. It is to my shame that I bare these things. How is it dear Lord that my weakness can be made strong? How are my wounds to heal? Seeing that my wounds are sore and deep and I suffered much because of them. How is it that I am able to bare these things, if not through the hands of your love? I cling to thee dear Lord that I might not fall again, that I might gain strength from thee. Yet in my weakness it is all I can do to barely hold on. I feel myself slipping away from you from time to time and as the darkness starts to in fold me.
I feel Your tender hand grasp mine and lift me from its folds.
Who am I that you should care?
What man would give his life to save another?
You smile and wipe my brow.
You are my brother you are my sister.
Who would not give his life to save a brother or a sister?
What mother or father would not save their children from death and disease if they had the power to do so?
Love is the power to do these things.
Love is the treasures that joy brings.
Love is the power to save all things.
No greater sow of love is there than lifting another from despair and offering his burden to share.
To speak to him kind words that care.
Tell him God is waiting there to lift his burden of despair and give to him, His loving care if he would only kneel in prayer.
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3 Reviews Added on July 30, 2009 Last Updated on July 30, 2009 AuthorKaylee AndursChubbuck, IDAboutI just got my first book published. So excited!! Check it out at : http://www.amazon.com/My-Heart-Everyones-Comes-Earth/dp/1462064701/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1321933669&sr=8-1 May your day be bright.. more..Writing
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