May 7, 2020
The doves still coo and build their nest.
I still arise from evening’s rest.
You’ve granted me another day,
I pray you’re pleased by what I say.
Another spring the flowers bloom.
They have no need to dress or groom.
They’re beautiful the way they’re made,
Some need the sun; some thrive in shade.
I look around, I see it all,
The things you’ve made both large and small.
I’m grateful, Lord, that you’re in charge,
There’s nothing, Lord, for you too large.
The flowers bloom, the birds still sing,
I’ll shed my cares, let praises ring.
I lift my voice to You on high,
Release my rhymes into the sky.
Thank you for your kind words and for sharing my poems. I pray they are a blessing during difficult times.
The poems are a positive reminder that God does not only exist but is always there for us. Marta and I derive great benefit from your poems, and keep sending the website information to others to benefit at this difficult time in all our lives.
Good comments. God is still in charge. That all we need to remember.
Jim