J.M.J

 

NEW DAY

 

 

I  AM THE BREAD; I AM THE WINE;

THE WORDS I SPEAK TO YOU ARE MINE.

EACH TIME YOU PARTAKE IN THE BREAD THAT YOU EAT,

I ENTER YOUR HEART, AND I HEAR EVERY BEAT.

 

YOUR HEART IS THE TABERNACLE WHERE I CHOOSE TO RESIDE;

I HAD CHOSEN THIS VESSEL WHEN FOR YOU I HAD DIED.

THRU MY DEATH AND MY RISING, I HAVE COME TO FULFILL

THE SALVATION OF ALL WHO HAVE DONE MY WILL.

 

OPEN YOUR HEARTS, AND THE SEEDS I WILL SOW,

AND ALL THAT YOU NEED BY MY WORDS YOU WILL KNOW.

LIKE THE CROPS THAT ARE NURTURED AND GROW IN THE FIELD,

THE FRUITS OF YOUR LABOR WILL BE THE HARVEST YOU YIELD.

 

DO NOT SCATTER THE SEEDS THAT FOR YOU I HAVE PLANTED;

CHERISH EACH GIFT THAT FOR YOU I HAVE GRANTED.

I WILL NOURISH YOUR SOUL EACH TIME THAT YOU PRAY

AND SHARE THE LIGHT OF MY LOVE TO BEGIN EACH NEW DAY.

 

“THY WILL BE DONE”

4-20-1995

 

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