Poem November 11, 2019 Issue

I give myself to Thee

Ken Cooper

Oh, how I trust Thee, God, in the still of quiet prayer.
Let me feel the power of Truth: Your present love right here.
Help me, please, to leave behind false idols of my past,
And reach out with my heart and mind to know what will long last.
Thy promise is eternal; to walk with Thee is right;
Where e’er I am, I know Thy love, and I reflect Your light.

I need not dwell upon the past or seek some distant time,
For God is always with me now, forever here and mine.
In trust and strong obedience, I listen for Love’s voice;
It tells me all I need to know—there is no better choice.

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