I've thought about this so much today,
About the miracles for which we pray.
I always thought that I would see,
I never thought they could pass by me.
But now as I take a second look,
Before I write this in my book.
So many miracles must pass us by,
While we are watching toward the sky.
Miracles must surround us every day,
In the little things for which we pray.
If we could just recognize them all,
Then more of us, on Him would call.
Our lives then maybe He'd restore,
If we'd pay attention to Him more.
He is always here for us everyday,
All that He asks is that we pray.
But if in Him we don't believe,
Then His miracles we won't recieve.
Before a miracle we ask Him to give,
We should all change the way we live.
So I ask you, Lord, please let me see,
The miracles that you send to me.
Written by:
Thelma Shutters
6-7-2
