The shower sessions
Where I let the water
Caress my aching muscles
And spend a few minutes
In repose
And reflection
Some days
Writing
Becomes
A blessing
And a burden
The feeling
Of needing
To deliver
Has left me
Depleted
And dejected
But then
I have to remember
What or who
Do I write for
Is it my own
Glory or His
If no fame came
To my name
For this gift
Would God
Still be well pleased
With me
And I have to trust
And believe
Without doubt
That He would
Search my heart
And motives
O Lord
Make me
The creation
The daughter
You know
And love well
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