Perspective
We,re too far from our praying when
we should seek out his face.
We're too long, deep in mourning when
the heart should feel God's grace.
We're too long keeping silent when
the voice inside says, 'why?'
We're too long sitting dormant when
the body cries out, 'try.'
We're too soon apt to follow when
we should go forth and lead.
We often say, 'tomorrow,' when
it's now that people need.
We're too soon prone to argue when
to whisper wins the day.
We're too slow to the rescue when
a child is in the fray.
We're too soon prone to crying when
each prayer is answered, friend.
We're too long slaves to fears and yet
the soul is quick to mend.
We often think of having, and
forget where need is great.
We often hear those hurting and
should be there to relate.
We're too slow being contrite when
our knees is where we pray.
We often beg to see light when
God's here to lead our way.
We often act so selfish when
we need to do what's right.
By learning what to cherish we
will always stand upright.
Perspective
11-26-14
Copyright © Brian Baumgarn | Year Posted 2015
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