The last day of November, Lord
- then one more month
and 2024 is history...
It's been quite a year, Lord:
not without its blessings
but laden, too, with burdens...
And where I live,
November's parting shot comes
with cold rain stripping fall's last leaves
from bare and spindly branches
just outside my door...
But I choose today, Lord:
the warmth and strength of your embrace,
the shelter of your heart,
as the haven for my lonely soul,
a refuge for my prayer
and my hope for what's to come....
No storm can shake my inmost calm
while to your side, I'm clinging;
you are the Lord of heaven and earth
- how can I keep from singing?
Amen.
How Can I Keep From Singing
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