Graceful Mercy

When I arise as soon as I open my eyes
On the way, throughout the entire day
Back homeward bound oh to be found!
In the nights end will my praise I send

In the car, no matter if it's near or far
I place each thought, my soul bought
When I arrive just thankful I'm alive
He is the start and every other part

His protection great why'd you wait
Oh and His Glory you know His story
A tiny little bit but He will never quit
Be aware He knows your soul bare

But sometimes as in all the rhymes
His Glory so great no one can relate
But you reach allowing Him to teach
What a surprise in opening your eyes

Psalms 55:17 (KJV)
“Evening, and morning, and at noon, 
will I pray, and cry aloud:
and he shall hear my voice.”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace