Monday, April 28, 2008

Possibilities by Donna Ensign Woods


Possibilities rain down on me,
For tomorrows, I have yet to see.

When confused and filled with fear,
Possibilities draw me near.

During the midnight of my day,
Possibilities are sent my way.

If ever a door shuts in my face,
Possibilities take me… to a new place.

Praying for those I love so dear,
Possibilities born with every tear.

My Lord hung upon the tree…
So possibilities… could rain down on me...

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