Sunday, March 25, 2012


When the tears are falling and the aches are tearing,
Use me, Lord.

When the laughter is healing and the sun is warming,
Use me, Lord.

When the day is flying and the child is asking,
Use me, Lord.

When the friend is hurting and the feet need washing,
Use me, Lord.

When the world is searching and the answers are missing,
Use me, Lord.

When you are prompting and I am listening,
Use me, Lord.

Until your work is done,
Use me.


"Yet, O LORD, you are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand."
Isaiah 64:8


Miranda said...


mom said...

So beautiful, and I know that He is using you this very moment.

Life with Kaishon said...

Wow. What a beautiful piece you wrote. And I LOVE the picture that accompanied it. Absolutely perfect.