I’ve struggled with my praise today,
I know I have so much to say,
But all my words have slipped away.
So I will pause, be still and pray.
Oh Lord, I hear the steady rain
That washes down my window pane
And all the thoughts that still remain
Are tapping to the rain’s refrain.
The flat gray sky, the matching sea,
The gray sand beach, the stranded tree.
No birdsong and no birds to see,
Just tides that murmur sleepily.
I wanted to make some great plea,
Some parable told poignantly.
Instead you’ve lead my heart to be
At peace through all that you’ve shown me.
Be still and know that I am God.
ReplyDeleteDifficult to keep my mouth shut long enough to hear the still small voice speaking to my soul.