I think of the Savior, His love, His life.
Mary, cuddling this sweet baby
looking into His clear eyes
Wondering what His life would hold,
Knowing even then that expectations
Seemingly impossible would be placed on Him
What sacred protectiveness she felt
Feeling the Holy Ghost strengthening her
With God, nothing is impossible
I don’t feel inadequate when
I’m allowing the Spirit to touch us
We feel Holy power and strength beyond our own
Jesus choose to come to this earth
He loves us, I am important to Him
He wants me to choose right so I can be with Him
When I allow His love I don’t want wrong
May I allow His love in my heart
His will is my will, because He is the right
He knows what I need what is best
In Him I can trust
Written December 9, 2008
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