Joy

To rejoice, to exude joyous praise--
In all minutes,  all hours, and all days--
Is the spiritual goal of my heart,
Especially when troubles start. 
May I, most assuredly,  hold
The grace to be joyfully bold--
To cause other folks to look toward
My awesome,  incredible Lord;
That He be all the more lifted high 
In my life, as dear moments pass by.
May I be a testament  true
Of the blessing it is to know You.
Each day, Father, hasten my cheer
As I feel your arms ever so near.
God, reside in the front of my mind;
Let your joy remain easy to find.

© 2024 Teresa Miles Kephart