I come to you my Shepherd,

laying my agenda down,

no longer my preference, but

rejoicing I’m heaven-bound;

You’ve done above and beyond

all I can ask or think.

 

Your love is so gracious,

Your love is so kind, I’ll

not leave it behind.

 

I come for your instruction

to learn and to abide;

for self needs reduction, in

the pain I try to hide.

 

I come to you my God,

seeking your will not chance.

My soul’s purpose to prod, and

to enter your holy dance.

 

Blessings,

Jacquie ♥

 

Photo: Priscilla DuPreez