I have never stopped to thank you, ” Lord”
For the thorns in my life you gave.
I’ve only looked at the blooms on top
Of the roses that you’ve made.
But the thorns are there to always remind me
Of the suffering you had endured.
And for all the tears you’ve shed for me
And your cries that went silently unheard.
Thank you Lord for the thorns
For they’re pokes, have made me stronger yet.
To handle all I have to, ” My Lord”
And more I will inevitably come yet to get.
Linda this is a testimony to the love that we have all got access to and will always be indebted for to our dear Lord - - thank you for this lovely composition - - 10 from Fay...
The Lord did shed his blood for our redemption, that's for sure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and i say..THANK YOU for the Cross, Lord..thank you for dying for my sins. Linda, this is a very inspiring write, and i just love to read and read it again.Thank you so much for this wonderful reminder. God bless you, Meggie