Your Day and Hour

Your Day and Hour

 

I struggle so to make things be…

Father, do what you will with me.

 

Calm my questioning, busy mind,

That tries to reason what should be.

 

Help me calmly put my hand in thine…

And lead me to tranquility.

 

You have a purpose for my life, one step at a time…

Like a flower You will unfold its beauty like a rhyme.

 

You may give me visions of the open rose to be…

But only growth and time can bring the reality.

 

Each step of the unfolding holds a beauty of its own…

Only in the blossoming are Your wonders truly shown.

 

Help me not to attempt to force life’s flower…

But instead to wait patiently, upon Your day and hour.

 

 

Bonnie Marie

c – 10-5-2004
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