Apocrypha: Psalm 28 Poem by Gert Strydom

Apocrypha: Psalm 28



Insignificant I am and everything comes out of Your hand,
too wonderful and great You are for me to comprehend,
food and clothes are things that You do provide
and sincere and true I want to serve You my whole life long,
my life and that which I am You do bring forth to exist,
thankful I want to bring my praises constantly to You,
like a mere child ask for Your protection and help continually,
too wonderful and great You are for me to comprehend.

Wednesday, August 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: psalms
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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