In the Psalm of Your Hand
I am unable to earn your Salvation Lord.
Still you have blessed me, who is undeserving.
As a testament to your loving kindness,
my actions are my gift to You Lord.
I seek to find goodness in others.
When I can’t see goodness, I will look closer.
For you reside within my being
and I am gifted with Your Sacred Sight.
Hold me firmly in Your hands Lord
for my legs are not steady.
Whisper Your comforting words in my ear,
so that I am not consumed by my doubt.
Engrave Your Thoughts upon my being,
for I long to be in your presence.
Yes, when we are together,
I have no doubt that You are God.
For Regina Riddle’s Write a Psalm Poetry Contest.
Written Sept 18th 2019
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2019
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