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Writer's pictureL. Roy Aiken

Psalm 001

...of the Psalms of L. Roy. I thought it would be as fun as it is edifying to try composing my own. I would encourage all believers to take their shot at singing to the Most High.

 

Of what shall I sing today?

It is an embarrassment of blessings

Even my sorrows

transfigure in Your light

so much so I pray

You forbear drying my tears

just yet

so that I may fully remember

those things

from which you delivered me

and love You

even more.


I am so grateful for the heart

You gave me to have broken

throughout these years

and for the beautiful creatures

and the good times past

of which it is my honor

to mourn.


To see so much appear and vanish

as if they never were

To be given all these seasons to drink

slowly and savored

until the bottom of each glass

is achieved soon enough.


I beg my Father to rebuild my heart

into what best pleases Him

because it has been incomplete

all these years

more sentimental

than truly loving


Father, I thank You for blessing me

for these days and nights

spread across the stations of the sun

you have given me entire years

with nothing to do but heal

and marvel at the precision

this damp speck of dust

can rock back and forth just so

to make these seasons

amid this vast universe


and marvel that the Divine Intelligence

Who created all this and more unseen

deigns to show His favor

even mercy to a vulgar misfit like me

somewhere on a speck of dust

amid this vast universe


It was You all along, Lord

Always has been

Always will be.



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