Reflection to thanksgiving
I asked Kilby to bring me something to put on the kitchen chalkboard before our Thanksgiving company comes. She brought the following, a poem she wrote seven months ago. You can see more of her poetry at Poetry :: Truth Shining Brighter
Exodus Of The Soul
My fathers plundered Egypt's revenues and danced away,
and shall my Father not give me such riches every day?
They walked for forty weary years with unworn, untorn shoes,
and shall my wand'ring feet, shod better, ever know a bruise?
In dusty deserts they had water flowing from a stone,
and shall I thirst where living water's streams to seas have grown?
Where otherwise they would have starved, God gave them heaven's food,
and shall I hunger ever when He's shown me every good?
They saw each enemy defeated right before their face,
and shall I fear when I'm defended by God's sovereign grace?
God spoke the law to them through Moses, thundering above,
and shall I brood when He directly spoke to me His love?
My fathers had such wicked hearts, they murmured all despite.
Oh Soul, take care your greater benefits you never slight!
copyright April 2006
Exodus Of The Soul
My fathers plundered Egypt's revenues and danced away,
and shall my Father not give me such riches every day?
They walked for forty weary years with unworn, untorn shoes,
and shall my wand'ring feet, shod better, ever know a bruise?
In dusty deserts they had water flowing from a stone,
and shall I thirst where living water's streams to seas have grown?
Where otherwise they would have starved, God gave them heaven's food,
and shall I hunger ever when He's shown me every good?
They saw each enemy defeated right before their face,
and shall I fear when I'm defended by God's sovereign grace?
God spoke the law to them through Moses, thundering above,
and shall I brood when He directly spoke to me His love?
My fathers had such wicked hearts, they murmured all despite.
Oh Soul, take care your greater benefits you never slight!
copyright April 2006




