Guest Poet Deborah Ann Belka
Lord, here is my heart,
take it and mold it
form it into something
that Your life will fit.
Lord, here is my soul,
it’s Yours to hold
do with it something
that for You is bold.
Lord, here is my mind,
turn it into pure gold
make it so that to you
it never turns cold.
Lord, here are my thoughts,
make them Your own
may they bring You glory
all the way to Your throne.
Lord, here is my heart,
my mind and soul too
take, form and mold them
to be more like You!
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But now, O Lord, thou art our father;
we are the clay, and thou our potter;
and we all are the work of thy hand.
King James Version
Public Domain
Copyright 2025
Deborah Ann Belka
~ to GOD be the GLORY ~
We would like to thank Ms. Belka for her permission to post this awe-inspiring poem. Ms. Belka is a phenomenal Christian poet and has an inspiring site with not only beautiful poems but also praise and worship music. Please stop by and be blessed https://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/.