When Heavens Door Feels Shut
In all my days here upon earth
from day one as I remember
I've stammered pre-school and beyond
and even joined its association member
But through all my time it's been a battle
through school, work and now being retired
most words were really difficult to say
making one to think my tongue has expired
When becoming a Christian in year '82
becoming earnest in prayer to daily access
then pleaded with God to touch my tongue
but nothing occurred finding no success
They've been times I felt God saying
leave it alone my grace meets your need
but then at other times, He spurred me on
to try new approach and see where it'll lead
But now during covid, it's bad as ever
believing Jesus is Lord but can't get through
feels so helpless words as hard to say
dries up throat feels so hoarse all so blue
But I won't give in before God's throne
I'll persist as the widow seeking bread
for God answered her just to have peace
always pray and don't lose heart Jesus said(Luke 18:1)
('And he told them a parable to the effect that they ought always to pray and not lose heart.')
Luke 18:1 (ESV)
Copyright © Gordon Mcconnell | Year Posted 2021
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