I Am Yours Lord

Sweet earth unto which my body returns
Carry me through these troubled times
Guide my journey through this trek of life
Be my foundation in my time of storm

Magnificent heavens under which I live and pray
Light my way and lead me when I am lost
Listen when I speak to the stars
I stand in awe of your beauty

The gentle kiss of the breeze on a summers eve
A companion to the heart
A friend like no other
An a listening entity
All secrets kept-all inhibitions released

My Lord, my God...in all, You reign supreme
My life is Yours
In all I do-I do in Your name
My gift I now know is Yours
I am but a messenger
All around me Yours
All around me is You
Help me find my way, O Lord



Michael A. Watts

Copyright 13 June 1989

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