Poem #10

In the middle of the night
When worries keep my eyes open
Or filled to the brim with tears,
You were there to put my fears to bed.
When a student is crying
Or being especially difficult
And I am a loss for words
You give me just the right thing to say.
Even when I mess up or
Have harsh words for those around me
You remind me that your grace is enough.
Words can’t fully express
The gratitude in my heart
As you keep on “making a way outta no way.”
So thank you, Lord, for blessing me
Each and every day.

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