Thought Rippling whispering gurgling flow In forest glades brooks babbling go Cascading froth over rocky weir And then flows on with water clear No obstacles will stop the surge Nor fallen leaves or moss will purge With logs or boulders in the way Streams stream on, not long to stay Evolving natures powerful thrust From within its Divine Glory must Manifest, with trivial time delays, More quickly so for one who prays Prayer O Lord may my love surge in me as it surges from You. As water is life, so You are my life. Unfold Yourself in Your own time and at Your own pace.
Apr 19, 2020 || Daily Thought & Prayer
Updated: Apr 15, 2021
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