Tuesday, August 28, 2007

God at the Docks

It’s a change that I can make.
The Lord’s promises do not fail.
I long to sit on the
dock at the lake.
I long for letters in
my mail.

Hezekiah did not want to die.
The Lord hears the
righteous’ plea.
A tombstone and a buzzing fly…

“I’m not yet who I w
ant to be.”

The city streets are always bright.
The Lord gave Judas w
ine and bread.
Even bugs are dr
awn to light,
So well-placed spiders get well fed.

Adam and Eve could have done better.
The Lord’s chanc
es are not fake.
How long til someone writes a letter?
How long did Adam
’s grieving take?

I like it when the lake is calm.
The Lord will finish
what He starts.
Which was David’s favorite Psalm?

The Lord will heal o
ur wounded hearts.

Turtle Lake - 2004 - I miss that year

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