Awaken me each morning with the showers of your unfailing love Lord
Drown my spirit with your presence as your breath fills my lungs
By your allowance
Functions are able to take place within your servant's body
No longer am I the young woman lost in a whirlwind of illusions
Choosing to toss her pearls to swines
No longer do i entertain senseless conversations over cheap wine
Or listen to mulniputive conpliments and waist not my time
But your time Lord
Jepardizing a life intended for nobility not Strife
No longer am i taking steps that further me away from Christ
Attempting to flip the pages of my life
For I know
A wayward woman lost in sin is like commiting suicide with death's knife
We have become lost in a maze full of shattered glass
broken images of hopes and dreams
All have become destoted by darkness
The same darkness you mat consider as light
Empty practices smile at the polluted minds it has devoured
Her grin is sinister as she watches us expel this curse upon our Sons
And daughters
Sip the living water or be greeted by
Death
By Shannon Hogan
Shannon Hogan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thoughts-kept-hidden-within-my-heart/
