mine devotion and my prayers,
are perpetually for Thee,
Thou knoweth that, ere i speak out the words,
You knit me in my Mother’s womb….
The devil has angst for me
because you protect me constantly
Lord, you have checked and examined me,
i am too shy to respond to Thee,
but You know my heart before i give my responses,
Thou knoweth me thoroughfully
You know when i sit down and when i stand up,
even from far away, you comprehend my plans,
You study my traveling and my resting,
You are thoroughly familiar with all my ways,
There isn’t a word on my tongue, Lord,
that you don’t already know completely,
You surround me—from front and back.
You put your hand on me,
That kind of knowledge is too much for me;
it’s so high above me that i can’t reach it,
Forgive me, Lord, i am but a human being and Thou art God,
everywhere i go, Thou art on mine spot,
i have endless respect for Thee,
Thou art mine God,
Thou art with me perpetually
Thou loveth me unconditionally
Your Love for me is huge, i know
You knit me together in my Mother’s womb….
You knit me together in my Mother’s womb
my life goes on wonderously,
because Your love is, Your love is, and Your love is there in me,
Your amazing Grace you put upon me,
long before i know Thee, when i was still in my Mother’s womb,
You know me long before
i come to this earth….
©Sylvia Frances Chan – All Rights Reserved
Thursday 27 Feb 2020
This is a translation of the poem
God Inspireert….
by
Sylvia Frances Chan