Living Word,
may your words be
in my mouth
for I cherish you
in my heart—
the Word of grace,
a truth that soothes
every hidden heartache.
Patient Word,
slow down my speech,
measure these words
according to the weight of your glory,
make prayer a simpler exercise.
Finish your work
in your good time,
not mine.
Eternal Word,
you have uttered Today,
gentle as the sunrise—
nightfall diminishes not
your strength.
Though my words
be but shadows,
let them be formed
in the cast of your uncreated light—
shaped by your mercy,
new every morning.
……………………..
Word of life
by troy cady
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