Wednesday, May 20, 2009

THREE

THREE

How can I be clean again?
Like Sunbeams chasing birds?
Like butterflies unfurling?
Like toddlers learning words?

He’s gathering the children.
He’s numbering the herd.
I’ll know Him as the Shepherd.
He feeds me with His word.

He will fulfill the promise –
The banishment will end.
He leads me to the mountain
Where little lambs ascend.

(21 April 2009, Pleasant Grove, Utah)

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