These are some of the attempts at verse that I have made over the years. I trust that they are to the glory of the Lord Jesus - and that putting them here is to His glory too.
I have now posted most that I have written at least once but continue in case a new audience finds new blessing. Occasionally I throw in some other verse.
Comment are welcome.
Tuesday, 17 March 2020
To come quietly in the night And lay myself down At the feet of Jesus.
To feel the oil Tenderly assuage The smart of my wounds.
To have my scared chirps Smothered by the down Of the hen’s wings,
To hear – After wind, earthquake and fire – A gentle voice.