The Rue

 Keep my Mouth shut  Keep my Tongue  In line  Lord  Be near  My soul 

 Be good Do good  And never  Not believe  That your  Presence  Is a present 

 Lord May  The desires of  My heart  Mirror yours

 Smiling Because  Your love  Never fails  Even when  Humans do

 Chipped teeth Ice Fights And a Golden goal On this Sunday  Make it bittersweet  That the  Olympics in Milan Cortina Are over

 Lord I’m not going  To pretend  That I understand  That was Never the Assignment  Obedience is And trusting You Is the plan  Because  You shattered mine  Effortlessly 

 Trust Me You say  I won’t lead  You astray  As I  Approach Lent May I  Wholeheartedly  Believe  That You Keep Your Promises To me

 Grateful  You humor  Humble  And love me  In spite of myself 

 God  Give me joy  As I Await The blessing  I’m so  Eager To see

 Roses are red Violets are blue It’s the day Of San Valentin Let those  You love  Know it Deeply and resoundingly 

 Wash over me Your waves of grace As Your mercy  Floods my senses  With effervescent  Relief

 Smiling  Knowing that  I’m on Your mind 

 It’s a  Glorious day In the  Palmetto State

 Smile  And thrive My favorite friends

 Thank you  For a peace That I appreciate  Without reservation  Or explanation 

 My heart  Needs a hope infusion  A jolt  Of joy And a  Peace  A Presence  I can’t explain