[fish hawk]

THIS NARROW PATH

When the weight of living life
Has forced me to my knee
Humbled in my lowly state
I turn my eyes to thee
And pray this carnal pain abate
That cuts me like a knife

Let me in your mercy gird
Help me to thy will abide
In your wisdom help me learn
To lesson ego, quell my pride
Lest these you should spurn
As written in your Holy Word

You have made me with thy breath
And of blessings freely give
who am I to ask for more
Is it not enough to live
With the promises in store
When you saved me by your death

Yet in death you never stayed
risen from the cold dark sod
Taken in the clouds above
In the presence of our God
Sent your Spirit down in love
To keep me on this path you laid.

M. Smith the Fish Hawk

[MEG33]

Welcome To Sunday At Amy's Place

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Ephesians 6: (NIV)
12 For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against
the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.

13 Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything,
to stand.

*Wishing You A Blessed Lord's Day*

[MEG33]

Amen, fish hawk. Thank you for your message in poetry.