No amount of words
To what I desire to express
Of all the thrills and excitement
The sooth and tranquil
To every words You speaketh
In every verse, in every prose
Of one paragraph or more
From one book unto another
It reveals such amount
Of Your Goodness in my life
Such amount that is no equal
To what I may have done
Nor to what will I do
And all the more
Neither to what I should do more
I guess it is just
As what I conceive and perceive
Which both are Yours to will
As what You had planned for me
The path to walk on as written
Thy Word, O Lord
As it speaks
Is like no other
Truly, it sticks
And takes me further.
January 08,2011
Mary Louise Mann Gabumpa
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thy-word-2/
