“Every
day I will bless you,
   and praise your name forever
        and ever.”  Psalm 5:2
on
winter-brittle mornings,
   i will sing of that love
   which melts frozen hearts;
in
heat-drenched afternoons,
   i will tell of that grace
   which cools fevered fears;
on
evenings when winds snap branches,
   i will remind little children
   of your heart which shelters them;
when
3 a.m. nightmares shatter my sleep,
   i will whisper your name
   over and over, until
   i fall asleep in your arms. 
©
2019 Thom M. Shuman
 
 
 


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