The Unpolished Vessel

 

Here My cries Dear lord, answer my prayer
"Let me write about you My Savior, I care
let People all around, know you are there."
bless through these rhymes I freely share...

feeling not as a poet, I feel simply amusing
yes, this ole' senseless world is confusing
everything God makes it is good ' for a time'
the outcome from me, for You, is 'our' rhyme

Such a lowly unpolished old vessel am I
Wise ones around me make me want to cry
When beautiful words roll off of my tongue
astounding those wise, whom I live among

My ignorance I hide in the pure humiliation
I feel so humbled at this, Godly inspiration
gratifies the People, that I now live among
sit mesmerized at a 'gift of Sage's tongue'

 

Copyright: Jenny Wren

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