I wrote this poem when I asked God to help me to coupe with the death of my daughter.
I AM BLESSED
My eyes I close and pray , so I won't go astray.
My hands I lift in praise so peace may come my way.
My fingers points to heaven where my help comes from.
My faith is rewarded with God's revelations, even in the storm.
I hear the voice of God saying, 'Don't be dismayed.'
I hear Him say, ' All is well, don't be afraid.'
I hear Him say, ' I am the captain of your lifeboat.'
I hear Him say , ' Your loved ones await, without a doubt.'
I see them wave , I see their joy; it takes my breath away .
I see God's delight , peace and victory all the way .
I see the promise of God , endless and overwhelming .
I see God , the King of Kings,clothed in light, shining bright .
I know my faith has benefited me .
Eternal God , to You glory be .
Written by : Patricia Sandra Bunting