Poetry

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LOOKING OUT MY WINDOW THIS MORNING
TO THE HEAVENS….I GAVE A NOD
THANKFUL FOR YET, ANOTHER DAY
I SAID “GOOD MORNING” TO GOD



IT WASN’T THAT WAY IN THE PAST
I’D AWAKEN….LIKE AN OLD CRANK
BARELY SPEAKING TO ANYONE
NEVER MY LORD…. DID I THANK



YEARS DID PASS, AND I GREW OLDER
I GAINED EXPERIENCE, THROUGH LIFE
I LEARNED TO APPRECIATE JESUS
WHO CARRIED ME IN TIMES OF STRIFE



I KNOW WE LIVE AT A FAST PACE
AS WE HURRY ABOUT OUR WAY
STILL…. I REMEMBER GODS SAVING GRACE
WITH A “GOOD MORNING” AND “THANK YOU”
EACH DAY…………….


COPYRIGHT © JUDITH JOHNSON KYPTA

PSALM 31: 3
FOR THOU ART MY ROCK AND MY FORTRESS;
THEREFORE FOR THY NAMES SAKE LEAD ME,
AND GUIDE ME.

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