MY PRAYER OF THANKSGIVING
Morning by morning I come to you God,
and it is so easy and so good to thank you
for all the tangible elements in my life;
for all I see, and hear, and smell, and taste, and touch.
Forgive me that too often I forget to say thanks
for all that is unseen;
For your angels that keep me from falling
when I stumble over my clumsy feet,
I thank you.
For your hand that covers my mouth
to silence hurtful words,
I thank you.
For your footprints
that lead me along the path of obedience,
I thank you
For the shadow of your protecting wings,
I thank you.
For your still, small voice that prompts me to action,
I thank you.
For your tender arms that wrap around my sadness,
I thank you.
For your ears that are always open to my complaining,
I thank you.
For your eyes that look upon me your child, with delight,
I thank you.
For your melodic voice that rejoices over me in song,
I thank you.
For your fingers that guide my own in creativity,
I thank you.
For your smile that encourages me to not to give up,
I thank you.
For your spirit that infuses me with joyful living,
I thank you.
My whole being is filled with your goodness.
Please accept my prayer of thanksgiving.
Trudy - 2009
As I wrote this prayer in the wee hours of a recent morning I had no idea that when I typed it out the poem would have the shape of an urn. That was a wow, God moment as it fit so incredibly with my second last line:
"My whole being is filled with your goodness."
" But we have this treasure in jars of clay
to show that this all-surpassing power
is from God and not from us."
2 Corinthians 4:7
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