Beloved Father

Beloved Father... Mighty Creator...
Hear me.
Fear brings us to foolishness
As life puts us on our knees...
Since I'm already down there Daddy,
Let me take advantage,
And give me wisdom
to pause...
to praise...
to please.
Shed my skin.
Reveal Thyself to me;
Let me don your blanket of divinity
and set my mind at ease-
Touch me Yahweh
With your mercy's breeze...
Fill my finite shell
with Spirit's grace;
Let us honor you on our face!
-put me in my place
And set my weary life in motion;
O' mighty mender of my past...
O' passionate penicillin of my present...
O' faithful architect of my future...
Oh how I can never truly touch the foundation
of my appreciation
For You... Beloved Savior.

April 2010 by Cwick Yates