Be encouraged as you read this poem!

Can't sleep
Too weak to even weep.
Yet I hear His voice saying
"Make Me your choice,"
But I don't understand,
"You are my Choice"
And in reply He lovingly Whispers
"The way you spend your day...
Busy...busy not much time for
Me!

Then I confess
True are your words
For I must by choice make
You a part of everything done
Throughout the day!

Darkness fleeing away
I see day break and the dawning
Of a new day!

Day break
And I'm awake.....
Thank You Lord for renewed
Mercies and the kindness You
Bestow upon me!

Day break is transforming.....
Transporting me into my wealthy
Place...yes day break is here and
Destiny beckons me on!
Thank You Oh Lord for day break
In my life!

Written By : Margaret C M ullings

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