What does it mean
to be a Christian
when the God you know and love
takes a child you know and love?
When He takes
your child
your baby
your most
beloved
belonging?
What does it mean
to be a Christian
when the God you know and love
takes a child you know and love?
When He takes
your child
your baby
your most
beloved
belonging?
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I look for a sign faithfully,
and wonder about my destiny.
Refusing to let fate choose for me,
I make each choice individually.
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Questioning my purpose, I ask Thee,
is it your will or mine? Respectfully,
can we compromise then? Openly?
I pray for answers with humility.
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Talents bestowed within me,
abilities fashioned for me,
though gifts were laid upon me,
my task seems hidden from me.
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Should I walk a straight line for safety?
Veer off the main trail dangerously?
Flip a coin? Draw straws carelessly?
Stop to smell roses occasionally?
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Rush into the fire foolishly?
Play “follow the leader” blindly?
Wait for the perfect time patiently?
Or trust my instincts? (always risky)
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Time will cooperate…hopefully.
Hardships appear very likely.
I’ll test the true strength of my integrity,
and disregard false friends intelligently.
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I’ll let passion drive constantly,
and reason brake, if need be.
Sum unknown capability –
Imagine that possibility!
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I’ll pick myself up if I trip.
I shall persevere when I slip.
Determined with stiff upper lip,
no anchors on board my ship.
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Where the sun never sets,
where you call off all bets,
where my true love awaits,
angels open the gates.
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There — peace and understanding I’ll find.
There — joy and contentment are mine.
There is such a place. Lord, you’re too kind.
Thank you for treasures that hide in my mind!
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