Good Morning, GOD

Good morning, God.

Today is Yours, not mine,

to know what I'm heading toward.

Will it end in regrets or turn out fine?

You hung the glowing moon last night.

You pulled down the shade, gave darkness and rest.

You pulled up the shade, in streamed light.

Another day, will I give You my best?

If I close myself to Your inner voice,

my feet may stray, I may miss Your path.

If I tread alone and make a poor choice,

my eyes may not see what for me, You hath.

With compassion my stubborn heart fill.

Don't let me ring empty and hollow.

Help me surrender my all to Your will,

today and each one that may follow.

When this day is done and resting time is mine,

may Your guiding hand, have kept from regrets,

so it turns out fine.

Good morning, God.

copyright@Janet Gladys Gosney