Make My Will Thine
Father, please tame the natural man in me
For I know he is thy enemy
Make my will thine
When my flesh is weak,
My future looms bleak
Make my will thine
In serving others,
I become my Father’s
Thy will is mine
April Murdock
about 1997
Raw Poetry
- April
- Oakland, CA, United States
- Writing my poems has been healing for me, and I find that sharing them has been too. So I hope you enjoy, and please feel free to comment. Did anything resonate with you? Bring up questions? Move you to action?
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