Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry...
Dear Father,
Sometimes I feel my steps are small,
Like taking baby steps!
I come to You and hear You say...
Your steps might seem so small to you
For you don't see
What I do!
What I do!
Take comfort knowing this...
I give you, give you rest!
When weary you do start to feel
I draw you close,
Beloved child, I hold you
Oh, so close!
Don't stay too long looking for ground,
Come back to what you know!
Stay so close with Me, My child,
And soon you'll see good ground!
Good soil...
Much fruit abound!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry copyright 2012
Genesis 7:1- all of chapter 8
Luke 10:38-42
Psalm 71:21 :)
Mark 4:13-20
Hebrews 11:6 :)
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