“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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