for every mountain You brought me over
for every trial You've seen me through
for every blessing--hallelujah!
for this i give You praise
for every minute i walk this earth
for every breath i've ever drawn
for every blessing--hallelujah!
for this i give You praise
for every late night and every morning
for every friend that's helped me stand
for every blessing--hallelujah!
for this i give You praise
for every cloud and every blade of green, green grass
for every string on my old, out of tune guitar
for every smile that's crossed my face
for every tear that's slid down my cheek
for every time i've called my mother
for every meaningful 'i love you'
for everything everything everything
every blessing
hallelujah!
for this i give You praise
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It's what you hear when you round the corner of the building, darkness is all around but you can literally taste the light's relentless approach. There is a dumpster, a cat or two, and the entire world.
4 comments:
Glad to see you are still writing, my blogger friend! I still remember the poem you write a couple years ago, about seeing in black and white. I think about it often--it moved me so. It's almost been a year since your last poem--where did you go?
*the poem you wrote, not write. Wow, grammar is not my strength today.
that is so good to hear--i need to write again!
Yes, please do! I'll be checking back....waiting for something new! ;)
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