MY NOVEMBER TO REMEMBER

03 November 2016

 

MY NOVEMBER TO REMEMBER

Dear Lord

          I'm gettin' old

          But I would still behold

          and laugh at silly things untold

32 this very day

          Oh how you always made a way

          For me to see Your grace

          With Your beauty I'm amazed

As my life is running

          You have me count my blessings

          & I'm pretty sure from day one to now

          I would fall on my knees and bow

 

Oh Lord

          How my life is fleeting

          My days as an handbreadth

          & mine age is nothing before You

So as the psalmist, I also pray

          "Lord make me to know my end

          & the measure of my days

          that I may know how frail I am"

Father, You have sought me

          All because You love me

          So in return, what can I give?

          Oh my life, my life is Yours alone

I know I'm getting old

          My hairs turning grey, my beauty is slowly fading

          But to know that I am Yours and You are mine

          My God, that truth is more than enough

So with this grateful silly heart

          I pray that my life song sings and praise You with might

          For yes I am 32

          & I am eternally loved by You.