His Will (Rondel) Poem by Kim Schilling

His Will (Rondel)



Taking to spirit that His will be mine,
and knowing His grace will make me soar,
with a gentle touch, which I so adore;
A guiding radiance for all to see shine.

With daily prayer to confirm I’m divine,
devotions and questions he won’t ignore;
Taking to spirit that His will be mine,
and knowing His grace will make me soar.

Be not afraid if I don’t build a shrine,
for in troubling times He’ll tow me to shore,
faithful, always leaving open His door,
in devotion, His hand I’ll never decline;
Taking to spirit that His will be mine.

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