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???Autumn Days With My
Lord
An old road meanders along
the stream, Gravel crunching under my
shoes, As I walk this road; I dream a
dream Of walking this road with
You.
A canopy of
branches display the joys of autumn, The
squirrels race from tree to tree Butterflies
and crickets sing an anthem Of You walking
this road with me.
Reviewing the past, and
mistakes I have made, The pain that I've
caused someone else. Yet, knowing that You
have ~ Forgiven
~ ~ Forgotten ~ When I just can't forgive
myself.
You gently
teach me we all do our best. And that is all
that You ask. That we are open to Your
call, Extending ourselves, at Your
request.
I don't need to
know how what I say or I do, Affects others;
for that's not my goal. Just planting the
seeds that You will bring to fruition, Makes
it all just a part of the
whole.
So in prayerful
release, I bring to Your feet All my
shortcomings, all of my doubts, And raise
prayers above for those whom I love For Love
is what prayers all about.
Then releasing
them to my Savior; so true, I can walk on
along my autumn road. Enjoying the dappled
sunshine through a Colorful canopy of reds,
browns, and gold.
Praising You
through the days of this late autumn
haze; Singing Glory to my Savior and my
King. You are always there with me, it's
true I love walking with You, oh, the pure
joy that You bring.
Walking on till
the sunset in the western sky Bids me end
this sweet day spent with You. Gentle Jesus,
Precious King, You are my every thing. I love
spending my autumn days with
You.
Karen October 6, 2005
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