Prayer for labourers

Poem 234 of 365 –

I need these to be your words, not mine;
Sprinkled with grace and humility.
I want to see heaven and earth entwined.
My life is worse than futility
Without contributing to your kingdom,
So equip me with a willing soul.
I want to bring home when angels sing “done”
Some who escaped the judgement toll.

~ Essie

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