Words
BY: LoriS
They can be stones;
they can be roses.
Help me, Creator,
to make my words a gift.
Open my lips to bring comfort;
still my tongue before I lash out.
they can be roses.
Help me, Creator,
to make my words a gift.
Open my lips to bring comfort;
still my tongue before I lash out.
Let the right combination of sounds
rise to meet anger
and soothe it into submission.
Divine presence, be in my words.
Speak through me,
that I might be your conduit
to the listening world.
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Today's Spiritual Quote
Today's Spiritual Quote
“Hark! Hark, My Soul!”
Angels of Jesus, angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night!
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