Category : Poems

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Where is the surrender in fear
Of all the situations I face
Or a calamity that causes my heart to hear
The still small voice in that quiet place
The is always reaching for Him...

I am always so grateful to be reminded
Of the great love He has for me
And seriously thankful for all the kind words
That open my eyes to better see
That He is in control...

It's not enough to merely be aware
Or to understand in some logical way
That the very reason I am standing here
I completely by His Grave
It's not enough...

The real question in this mixed up time
Is what am I going to do
With everything I find
To repeat a constant, "Thank you"?
No - I can hear Him say:

Don't THANK me, Do