Gracious

 

 

Gracious

Gracious
are the gentle words
to the one that wanders so.

Gracious
is the water
quenching the thirsty soul.

Gracious
is the star
guiding in the night.

Gracious
is the hope
the mercy,
the light.

Gracious
is the desert
where one thirsts and grows.

Gracious
are the flowers
that bloom in valleys low.

Gracious
are the hours
given in a day.

Gracious
is the voice
taking time to pray.

Gracious
is the groom
waiting for his bride.

Gracious
is the Father’s love,
never leaving our side
.by Shirley S. Johnson ALL RIGHTS RESERVED