Monday, March 8, 2010

Spring Sunrise


The ground is wet.
The cool air sweet,
Birds are singing,
Today is a treat
The world is awakening,
All is quiet and still,
Soon there will be children stirring
With bellies to fill
There is breakfast to fix,
And coffee to brew.
But for now dear Lord
It is just me and You.
Gentle my spirit,
Show me the way
Guide my steps throughout this day.

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