No amount of words <br />To what I desire to express <br />Of all the thrills and excitement <br />The sooth and tranquil <br />To every words You speaketh <br /> <br />In every verse, in every prose <br />Of one paragraph or more <br />From one book unto another <br />It reveals such amount <br />Of Your Goodness in my life <br /> <br />Such amount that is no equal <br />To what I may have done <br />Nor to what will I do <br />And all the more <br />Neither to what I should do more <br /> <br />I guess it is just <br />As what I conceive and perceive <br />Which both are Yours to will <br />As what You had planned for me <br />The path to walk on as written <br /> <br />Thy Word, O Lord <br />As it speaks <br />Is like no other <br />Truly, it sticks <br />And takes me further. <br /> <br /> <br />January 08,2011<br /><br />Mary Louise Mann Gabumpa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thy-word-2/
