Wisdom

Let wisdom's angelic rainfall descend in full upon me,  
To rightly choose what is; what is not, and what is to be.

Teach me your righteous way is my earthly quest,
So when morning breaks, I will have passed the test.

Wisdom's eye sees and the ear hears all I am to know,
Counsel me and guide these feet so timid and so slow.


I wonder at the gentle voice calling out to me,
As you grip my hand through every trial in front of me.

I humbly bow my heart, my soul to wisdom's saving power,
Lifting me and loving me through every day and hour.


1/18/2015