A poem

Discussion in 'Spirituality/Worship' started by Takesha, Nov 19, 2003.

  1. Takesha

    Takesha New Member

    " Though the rain may fall and the wind be blowing,
    And cold and chill is the the wintry blast;
    Though the cloudy sky is still cloudier growing.
    and the dead leaves tell that the summer has passed;
    My face I hold to the stormy heaven,
    My heart is as calm as the summer sea,
    Glad to receive what my God has given,
    Whate'er it be.
    When I feel the cold, I can say 'He sends it.'
    And His winds blow blessings, I surely know;
    For I've never a want but that He attends it;
    And my heart beats warm, though the winds may blow."

    Taken from todays reading in "Streams in the Desert".

  2. danny3861

    danny3861 New Member

    Thats a beautuful and so true poem. Thanks.
    God bless you for sharing it.

  3. FibroJudy36

    FibroJudy36 New Member

    Thank You so much for sharing that lovely poem with all of us...........Blessings to you, Judy