In the golden silence of my room
I stop to reflect and I think of you
all of the love I've come to know
is because you've wanted me to grow
into what you created me to be
just like Jesus, yet still be me
to touch the lives of those you send
broken hearts that need to mend
crushed and bruised by this hard life
so full of hurt and pain and strife
Oh God please use me till the end
to touch the lives of those you send
I stop to reflect and I think of you
all of the love I've come to know
is because you've wanted me to grow
into what you created me to be
just like Jesus, yet still be me
to touch the lives of those you send
broken hearts that need to mend
crushed and bruised by this hard life
so full of hurt and pain and strife
Oh God please use me till the end
to touch the lives of those you send
Copyright © 2005 Rick Paulus
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Juke BoX Poetry
1 comment:
This is so beautiful! I share your sentiment exactly. :)
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