“The Lord’s Prayer” Poem 6
Our Father who is in Heaven
Your love it is infinite, wise
And even when we just blow it
You start with us where we are
Our Father who is in Heaven
We blow it so often Lord
But Your love, it picks us up
And carries us, makes us strong
Our Father who is in Heaven
You pick up our worst mistakes
You weave them and then somehow
You beauty make out of our messes
Our Father who is in Heaven
When we just mess up and fail
You still have the way of taking
Our mess and achieve Your plan
Our Father who is in Heaven
What others for us meant for bad
To those who You love and are called
You turn it for good for us
7/6/2023
“And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are the called according to His purpose” Romans 8:28 NKJV