His Words by Raymond A. Foss
Lord, I ask, I pray The words in the poems the words I put onto the page the lines of text, their precision their beauty, their meanings my hope, my prayer
If I am listening that still small voice, calling me to write these aren't my words not at all at all but God speaking through me.
That is my prayer at least, that I can be an instrument for His truth, His love, His glory, here on earth.
October 12, 2007 7:24pm
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