My Psalm

Someone once suggested: Write a psalm of your own.

The Psalm of ruwth:

Father-God

In the darkest of my nights, You were the brightest light.

In the stormiest battles, You set my enemies to flight.

You cleansed me . . .

You pruned me . . .

You guided me . . .

You held me . . .

And today . . . You cleanse and prune and guide and hold my heart in Your hands.

You are everything I need . . . and more than I deserve.

You are everything we need . . . and more than we deserve.

You transform us from the many and make us one in Your love.

Jesus did not just pray for His Disciples, He prayed for you and me!

You give us everything . . . and we are grateful . . . and even our gratitude . . .

Comes from above . . .

Comes from Your love.