Father, thank you for my hands
May I use them to share Your plan
This lost world needs to hear Your story
You have blessed me with the gift of poetry
As long as I have the ability to write
Continue to give me divine insight
So others will come to know the Truth
Whether in old age or from their youth
You have a plan and will make a way
Help me to trust You more every day
Forgive me for focusing on my situation
When others need hope and consolation
I don't know what the future will bring
But to You I lift up my voice and sing
May You be glorified in all I do and say
Hear this song of my heart, O Lord, I pray