You created us and it is you who sustain us
It is in you that I live, move and have my being
It is you who unfold my moments
And sculpt my age even as I carve my instants
So in the silence of my heart
I submit my will to yours
Waiting for your promptings
To shape my thought
The freedom you have bestowed
I struggle to channel for chiselling
That bloating ego blocking your grace
For my unfolding into that bloom you choose
Forgive my haste to select
Before my soul finds time to consult
Your invisible greater spirit
That hovers over my gut
Slow me down to enjoy your joy
That the chickadee brings
And the magpie drops
While the wind whispers into my ears
It is in you that I live, move and have my being
It is you who unfold my moments
And sculpt my age even as I carve my instants
So in the silence of my heart
I submit my will to yours
Waiting for your promptings
To shape my thought
The freedom you have bestowed
I struggle to channel for chiselling
That bloating ego blocking your grace
For my unfolding into that bloom you choose
Forgive my haste to select
Before my soul finds time to consult
Your invisible greater spirit
That hovers over my gut
Slow me down to enjoy your joy
That the chickadee brings
And the magpie drops
While the wind whispers into my ears
Henry Victor 09.03.2008
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