Your Mighty Arms
God, I've never questioned
the life you chose for me.
You'd mapped it out long
before I was conceived.
As a small child,
you were there, in my heart,
your light shown brightly upon me,
guiding me in my destiny.
Always there responding to
dark days and lonely nights,
easing pains, trials and sorrows
granting me peace and comfort.
I felt your mighty arms grip
my shoulder tight, many times,
to assure me I was your child
and you were present for me.
I'm glad to be your child,
I've never been in a quandary
about my journey.
Knowing you were there in all
your infinite power and glory
to lead the way.
Copyright© Barbara Ann Smith

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