So many times, The poems I pen
Are to talk of the times, I felt sorry for Lynn
So many times, when I pray in Your Name
It’s so I can ask , for personal fame!
Well , this time my Lord, To You as I write…
I just want to PRAISE YOU with all of my might!
Thank You, Dear Creator
For the things that I see..
Like puppies and babies, and the busy bumbling bee!
For mountains, for meadows, for the salty Ocean Sea!
For the tickling in my nose , just before a SNEEZE!
Thank you for the smells
Fresh cut grass…. leather …..(thinking)….& fresh cut wood!
Fresh hay, Fresh Berries, Even the skunk , if I could ….
Lord, thank so much,
For Tree’s so BIG AND TALL!!
Thank you for Plants, Lord, I love them ALL!
Especially, the succulents, I like to feel and touch
I love your creation, I love it so much!
But more than these things,
I PRAISE You for One..
Who was here , even before, time had begun
You know Him quite well,
He is my Husband, and Brother
He is THE One, for me , there is no other!
He is Your Son
Jesus Christ is His Name!
Let HIS NAME BE PRAISE!
ALL GLORY AND FAME!
For once, I was stricken down in my sin..
All alone in this world, All dead within!
But now as I walk in the Light of the Word
I am never forsaken, I am forever heard!