For You, My Lord

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As dawn cast but new light upon my world
I draw breath for another day, my Lord.

The pulse of life floods in my veins;
laughter or sorrow come what may, my Lord.

With every sweet song bird or budding bloom;
I feel Your present-hopeful ray, my Lord.

From dingy dirt to austere ash I go;
You the Potter – I am the clay, my Lord.

Terrible tempest clutch eternal joy;
I pause to say come what may, my Lord.

When if I stumble or swagger about;
I remember my sins – You pay, my Lord.

With my very last breath, You stayed, my Lord;
may your daughter, Patricia, stay my Lord.

For dVerse FormForAll: On Ghazals and the Ghazal Sonnet

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17 thoughts on “For You, My Lord

  1. Like many, I am watching “Downton Abbey” where the phrase, “my Lord” is a constant chime. Like the white noise of a fan, so easy to forget, over time. My son loves white noise to sleep by, a calming mantra.

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