Whispering words, are the thoughts I pen
When I am writing things of the Lord
I hear His words...Now and again
So many writings, have I scored...
God uses us, in many ways
Some preach, some teach and talk
Toward His direction...He gently sways
Opening His door, when we knock
We all have a mission to accomplish
In this "Dress Rehearsal" for Heaven above
We aren't going to make it... On a dream or a wish
But with the blessings and mercy of God's love
For me, a mission, destined to write
Whispered words, placed upon my heart
Thoughts, that my pen gives ....Flight
With wisdom and knowledge, to impart!