Good Morning My Loves

 Just as a mother hen gathers her chicks.. So too I am gathered, under the arms of Jesus. I rest in the bosom, of the one I call friend.. For He alone, is with me till the end. I strive for perfection.. I strive to prevail. In all my endeavours, I am healed from all ail. There is a banner above me.. And I know who I am.. So I shout a Hallelujah.. In storm and in calm. I am too blessed to be stressed.. Within and without. For favour and fortune.. Is mine beyond doubt. What tomorrow will bring.. My eyes cannot see.. But I know who owns tomorrow.. And I am grateful He chose me.  

 I said I would pray.. But I did something else. I said I would read your Word.. But I watched television instead. I said I would fast.. But situations arose. YET though I failed YOU.. You never left my side. I wanted to go to church.. But sleep kept me bound. I said I would go tomorrow.. But the rain on my path grew. I searched through my closet.. For garments of praise.. But I forgot I was born a worshipper.. Till the end of my days. I said I would give, to those in need. I said I would assist, in giving to succeed. But my mind went astray.. And I knowingly failed.. YET the love of Jesus Christ.. Pursued me by and by.

 Circumcise my heart Lord, to love like Jesus loves. Take me deep inside you, so I can be like new. When my mind needs inspiration, let love from you transcend. And wrap your robe of righteousness, around this precious soul.

 I could search the whole world over... Up high and down below. I could climb up every mountain... And swim with the tide's own flow. Yet though my eyes keep searching.. And my heart wants for to know.. There is only one Jehovah.. And with Him I will go. Your words are my inspiration.. Your love is my satisfaction. In You I am always wanted.. With You I am kept profound. Lover of soul forever.. No lack within my home.. My trust is without borders.. My God is ever near.

 You are my sunshine and my rain.. You are the one, who takes away my pain. When my strength is all but gone.. Almighty God, I am not forlorn. You make me happy.. You make me proud.. Each day I live, I sing aloud. When my weary bones,  exhaust my mind.. Your loving arms,  are not unkind. A prayer away, is never far.. Like still waters, you are Pa. You hear my voice.. You heed my call.. On winds of change, my blessings fall.

 Don't stay in the wilderness too long.. Bad things happen,  when you're sad and forlorn. Be thankful for the sacrifices, others made for you.. So come Sunday morning, you will get all your due. A covenant of salt, the Lord made with you. A binding agreement, to more than just a few. Unto you and your seed, forever it will be.. You are qualified for favour, for all the world to see.