And when God reminds you
you are not alone
He has been there all the time
You sit in silence
in the awe that reigns
For who are you
That He should send
His love your way?
In humility you bow your head
and say the first of many prayers
pieces fall in place
once scattered upon the winds
You are amazed, that He loves
and remembers you
in your little place.
Faith as fragile as gossamer
is stronger than the letters possess.
I cannot remember, and I cannot forget
the wash of grace You give,
accept me; as I am all I have
for you.
