Saturday, July 19, 2008

YAWEH-YIREH

As I have been dunging out my abode, I came across a special piece of work my youngest wrote. When she was about 8, my daughter was learning about Psalms and as part of the process, she was asked to write her own Psalm to the Lord. She agreed when I asked her if I could share her work on my blog...

The Lord My Provider
You fill my cup and my plate
You know when I need
And you know when I am full
You are my YAWEH-YIREH
I feel complete.
By: Reena
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