Morning Psalm


You rose
that golden shine
right up
into the sky again,
spread a bright blue blanket
of hope over my head.

You swirled
the clouds around
to cotton all my sharp edges.

You found
me here broken,
sang me open
and filled me


Post Steady Love and Good Faith as lookouts,
And I’ll be the poet who sings your glory –
and live what I sing every day.   – Psalm 61:8


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7 Responses to Morning Psalm

  1. Kir Piccini says:

    The last stanza brought tears to my eyes.

  2. Good morning. He is worthy to be praised.

  3. Every single day. “bright blue blanket of hope” yes – and sometimes it’s even gray, but we still need to be thankful.

  4. tsdwords says:

    A blue blanket of hope…I really love that 🙂

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