Reflections

Whispers in the breeze so light,
a gentle whisper that takes to flight,
once noise and dust do overtake
the Spirit quietly trying to make
a message to a needy soul
who has no time even to clean his bowl
let alone listen to the silent tug
which lonely, empty hearts does plug
with heavenly manna of joy and love
and supernatural peace of the holy dove.

Lord I trust in you and in your mighty plan,
though my heart doth falter and spirit go bland,
Even so I choose to rest in that eternal love,
which holds me closer than a hand a glove
O Lord glorify your servant here!
Who stands sometimes so lonely and wrapped in fear!
This cloak of darkness you have thrown away
and it’s your love and grace that makes me stay
though things may seem a little tough
I know that in the end I won’t be so rough
you’ll polish all the flaws away
that I may rest in your love and in heaven, play