Poem (Donna)

I was told a story,

when I was but a girl.

They said He came in glory,

He came to save the world.

But I see so much suffering,

each and every day.

Perhaps when He comes again,

He'll see to pass this way.

Until then, please show us Lord,

how to make it better.

Let us be Your Heart,

to fill their aching need.

Let us be Your Spirit

to guide them to believe.

Show us Lord, please show us,

all we are to know.

Fill us with Your Love, Oh Lord,

so we can shine Your Light.

Love, Donna