Friday, May 29, 2009

Bad news never comes in color

Bad news never comes in color.
Hard times- always in black and white
I can't wait 'til this is over.
I'm so tired of this fight.


Without light there is no color.
In darkness- sorrow, pain
I can't wait 'til this is over.
Looks like another dark night again.


The light shatters the darkness.
Color fades back in.
I'm so glad that it's all over,
Trying not to color outside the lines again.

Friday, May 1, 2009

My Little Man

My Heart Your Will

Something I wrote about a decade ago. 


My Heart Your Will

Speak to me, your will, my Lord

For  your voice I long to hear.

All You ask I shall afford

For in you there is no fear.


Should I not give my all to you

When you gave your life for me?

I must take my cross and follow you,

If your will I long to see.

 

Take my life and its affections.

I lay all at your feet.

I’ll store my treasures up in heaven

Of this world I shall not seek.

 

The desires of my heart are yours

When I’m resting in your will.

Guide my life and open doors.

In me your will, Lord, do fulfill.