Monday, January 26, 2009

There's You. And then, there's me.

A poem to start your Monday morning.


You, mysterious You
Remember
Me, pitiful me.

You heal me.
You hold me in the dark.
You hear me when I cry.

You, magnificent You
Created
Me, broken me.

You wove my inward parts.
You repair the fractured places.
You admire Your design.

You, marvelous You
Wait
For me, reluctant me.

You miss me when I'm gone.
You're never short of patience.
You come looking when I'm lost.

I, humbled I
Worship
You. Forever. You.


Shari Z. January 09

Have a blessed week!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful poem! Should turn it into a song... ;) But knowing you, you probably already have! :)