~ Healing Touch Again ~

Well, here I am Lord, ill again
All Your purpose, please fulfill,
As here upon my bed I rest
And in You alone, am still.

For sometimes I feel wretched
Tired and all forlorn,
Tired of being torn away from
The life that must be spurned.

Oh, give me of Your inner strength
Renew my spirit, soul,
Whisper of Your love to me
I know You hear my call.

Remind me of Your promises
Please restore my aching heart,
So I may feel Your gentle hand
For now, life seems so hard.

You said, Your strength's made perfect
In weakness that we bear,
Then Lord, please lift me up
In all Your loving care.

I want to thank You for each trial
That draws my heart to You
To make me more aware that weakness
Is the way to be renewed.

Thank You that You always love me
And know just what to give,
To reveal to me again
How in You alone I live.

Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © March 2009
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au

For the Lord comforts His people
and will have compassion
on His afflicted ones
Isaiah 49:13b