![]() THE GIFTA Poem by Barbara LynneThe Gift
I see you are feeling weary Not knowing where to turn I hurt when you are hurting Come, sit down and learn
Do you know how much I love you? And want you to be with Me? Close your eyes and see My arms Stretched out on that old tree
That's how much I love you I died so you could be The woman that I fashioned To love and worship Me
I gave you a voice of an angel To sing for me each day A voice to sing my praises And worship Me and pray
The words you have are from Me The melody is too Share your song to a listening ear And use the gift I gave to you
And when it's time to come home Ten thousand angels you will hear Singing your songs to welcome you As they bring you to Me my dear © 2011 Barbara Lynne |
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Added on September 5, 2011 Last Updated on September 5, 2011 Author![]() Barbara LynneMilford, CTAboutI have been writing poems and songs since I was a young girl. Sometimes it is easier to say how you feel and what you dream in a poem or song than it is face to face. I appreciate all comments and t.. more..Writing
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