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The Miracle
by louis gander My heart is very special, and though it weighs a ton, I'm careful as it's fragile - for I have only one. Though God is love and offers me the great life I can live - I first must ask forgiveness before He will forgive. However, if I'm hardened and fail at all to feel - certainly my tears won't fall and bring my heart to heal. So if my heart is harder, I'll find I cannot cry. But oh, to shed a single tear - I'll give it one more try. I won't despair and cry a lot - it isn't God's intent, but if guilt still has season here, I'll prayerfully repent. And then perhaps, if flood gates fall, and tears like rivers flow - through the valley, shadow's death, in humbleness, I'll grow. Jesus loves me, this I know - throughout these many years - and on the cross He proved it so - through all His many tears. And if my heart I give Him, while I am torn apart - He will cup His holy hands and hold my broken heart. Peace will grow inside me as angels soar aloft - but I won't see the miracle unless my heart is soft. Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |