27th May 2007
Like the stars in heaven,
Wish I can remember Thee.
With a grateful heart,
Return my thanks to Thee.
Like a breeze on my face,
Let Thy spirit move,touch me gently.
In my inner being,
Let me be one with Thee.
Like the soil of the earth,
Humbly, I touch thy feet.
Like the trees of the field,
Let me stand firm, in THY Holy Will.
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Love ya
SM_eagle
"Be an instrument of gold or steel, or iron or platinum,... big or small, rough or delicate. All are useful; each one serves its own purpose. As in material things: would anyone dare assert that the carpenter's saw is less useful than the surgeon's scapel? Your duty is to be an instrument." St. Josemaria Escriva
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