Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Poems from the Carson


Three poems I wrote during my trip to the Carson National Forest with Wilderness Outreach.

Hard labor on the trail
causing selfishness to fail
die to self
for Him to live
t'was what the glorious trail did give.


God's glory seen in every light
morning, evening, flashing might
thin air to make the heart alight
God's glory set my eyes to right

Brown and silver flash in morning sun

from comfort zone, himself is flung

to receive the gift of God most high

He and I must learn to fly

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