At His Feet revised
by Marijo Phelps In the freshness of morning dew Across meadows of fragrant hopes I see my Lord Jesus Coming to bid me "Take My Hand" After rest of dreamless night Clothed in delicate scent Of miracles of changed hearts remembered He imparts to me His renewing, reviving strength And bids me follow Him Just to be able to catch a vision Of who I AM is And see the meadow's grassy flowers Spring back from His gentle steps Is how close to Him I always want to stay I WILL to be faithful And with Jesus' strength Grace and loving discipline I SHALL draw nearer As He continually remakes and molds This child more completely His own. I yield to You, the only I AM The great omnipotent master of all ages The most loving Father in all time I bow down, then hug Jesus my Lord My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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