THE GLASS

I feel unworthy my God
of your love.
I feel unworthy my Lord
to do things from above.

I am scared to do what
You have called me for.
I fear my clumsiness will
cause them to close the door.

I'm unsure what tommorow
has in store for me.
I guess I must trust in
You and just beleive.

I was called by You
to such lofty hieghts,
still, I want to serve You
and love You with all my might.

As my future comes
ever so near,
I know in You my path
becomes clear.

So i will follow my Jesus
all of my days.
You are my purpose, my life
and my way.

And I won't worry about
"not knowings" and "can't do's"
because Your grace will overflow me,
and YOU will shine through.

So in the end, all
they will see
Is a piece of glass
showing You, not me.


thanks for reading -May

Your poem is great
It reminds me of His love
Which covers all our mistakes
Thanks, Almighty Lover up above

i encourage you, May
to post more
i believe and say
Your poems will open doors

To those who read and see
The insights of your heart
"showing you(JESUS), not me"
Father give us a new start !!

signed me
the nobody

Oh May, that was exactly what I needed. It sounded just like me talking (only I'm not a poet)

Kris