Saturday, December 13, 2008

He Carries Me

HE Carries Me…

He carries me like a warm soft breeze,
over mountains and through the trees.
He carries me to sights unseen
To lofty places I’ve never been.
He carries me to arms off shore
Through tidal waves I’ve seen before
He carries me to helping hands
In that place I make my stance.
He carries me, my gift, my prize.
Sends me to so many lives.
He carries me on bended knee,
To plead my honor for all to see.
He carries me when I am low
With strength beyond a marveled show.
He carries me to aid the weak
He’s never far, when I seek.
He loves me more on earth and land
I’m not alone on shores I stand.
It is my Lord to whom I refer
For Him alone my dues incur.
He carries me to heavens above.
He is to me my one true love.
I never doubt, I never fear.
His love for me is crystal clear!


Moonshooter said...

Thanks, Joni. It's just what I needed to remind me...when I needed to be reminded. This has been a 'tidal wave week.'
f2k John

joni said...

Hi John,

I'm glad that my poety can reach out and touch you in your time of need.
I understand the 'tidal wave' and I'm here to tell you that YOU can get through anything!

With God, all things are possible!

Keep your chin up! And may God Bless YOU!

Thanks for taking the time to visit AND comment!



Granny said...

You do inspire!