How do I praise Him when my heart is torn and broken
How do I hear Him when not a word is spoken
How do I feel Him when I am so alone
How do I find Him when my path is overgrown
I'll praise Him with my mind and trust my heart to follow
I'll hear the silence of His grief and know He shares my sorrow
I'll feel the comfort of His vow to never leave my side
I'll find the road He's chosen when we're walking stride for stride
Faith is never far behind if I'll choose to take that step
Hope will free my life from doubt where it has long been kept
Love will find its way to me when I give all away
Oh Father, please... the days are hard ... strengthen me today
As children bring their broken toys
with tears for us to mend
I brought my broken dreams to God
because He was my friend
But then instead of leaving Him
in peace to work alone
I hung around and tried to help
with ways that were my own
At last I snatched them back and
cried 'How can you be so slow?'
'My child,' He said 'what could I do
you never did let go.'
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I love your poem, "Broken Dreams". It really spoke to me, and it's true. I think we've all felt like that at one time or another. Your poems are very good.
GOD bless you always,
How are you?
Honey, we all have dark nights...and when the sun shines we are ever so grateful...continue to focus on the sun shining, my love, and thanks for your comments, as sometimes I feel that work is in vain...an then God shows me how wrong I am. Blessings to you, now and always!