ChristArt.com
Login | Support
BECOME A MEMBER
Images Activity Sheets Books Poetry

The Splendor of His Touch

by Deborah Ann Belka
https://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com

Lord, touch me while I sleep,
bring peace to this weary soul.
Heal my mind and heart,
let Your love make me whole.

Touch me in this place of rest,
as I take a break with You.
Repair and mend the broken parts,
may Your mercy be the glue.

Touch me when I wake up,
and I see the morning dew.
Let me sip my coffee,
in the warming thoughts of you.

Touch me throughout my day,
let me feel Your guiding hand.
Lift me up when I fall,
give me the strength to withstand.

Touch me in such a way,
that with every passing hour.
I will know You are the one,
who gives my life its power.

Touch me as I wind down,
help me to go that extra mile.
Keep me filled with Your joy,
and remind me to always smile.

Touch me right here, right now,
give me a taste of Your grace.
As I am sitting at my dinner table,
may my thankfulness You embrace.

Touch me as I go to sleep
Your peace I will hold and clutch.
Oh, what splendor there will be,
when I wake up to Your touch.

social media buttons share on facebook share on linked in share on twitter
Click Here to contact Deborah Ann Belka to request permission to use this poem.