Nailed On My Wood
In this moment, the present here and now
Close to you in my hour of prayer
Oh! how I feel the flowing of power
In the here and now, thank you for care
Your glorious care, power, love, Father
You are gentle spirit everywhere
You are the great loving choreographer
Of lives working everything for good
The greatest spirit that is our coacher
Thank you loving Father for Son who stood
In my stead, bled and was nailed on my wood
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
