Pointed True North
Many are the plans in the mind of a man,
but it is the purpose of the Lord that will stand.
Proverbs 19:21 ESV
POINTED TRUE NORTH
Illusory control,
God’s instruction clears streets.
We’re addicted to filth; bright angels bathe sore feet.
Our blaze of conviction, dim eyes set on what’s wrong.
The King of righteousness —
it’s to Him we belong.
3/17/2020
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2020
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