Belief (6)

On By dorahakIn Poems

no longer mine, but Thine, Father,
my will to yours aligned
through twists and turns on this dark road
sight fails where Your hand guides

these steps I climb are harder yet
than they have ever been
time spent with You in expectant prayer
seems now almost a bygone tale

in sorrows, sickness, mourning my sins
but for You, God of hope, would crush my frame
each muscle, tendon, cord of heart
Your hand weighs down on me

trusting You in whom is life
weakness in humility to bear
strength, wisdom from you to receive
all my glory in Christ alone

tho’ muttering pain speaks itself
most clearly in complaint
even then in love do You take hold
and raise me to Your throne

here where angels throng,
martyr songs remind
that whate’er we lose we find
in greater store in Christ

so speaks Your word
by Your power, a fellowship of joy
in Father’s love, the Spirit’s peace
and the limitless grace of the Son

Romans 15:13
May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.

Image by gabicuz from Pixabay

20 thoughts on “Belief (6)”

    1. Teresa,
      Thank you on both counts! Ginkgos and I have a long history and I can’t get enough of their beautiful fan leaves. Glad you liked this shot. 🙂
      ~🕊Dora

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    1. Bryan,
      Prayer seems to end up that way written or spoken. I’m looking forward to your new psalm response series. 🙂
      ~🕊Dora

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