27 Mar 2010


Still the desire
burns within
to choose the right
over deadly sin.

I long for those
around me too
to stand up tall
and live whats true.

I'll try and be
your hands today
it will begin
as i kneel to pray.

For strength to lift,
for eyes to see,
for ears to hear,
who may call me.

I love thee so
I'll live your way
just say my name
and I'll obey.

1 comment:

  1. What a lovely poem! It definitely fits with the season of Easter.