My Hope

It is not a golden calf I seek
or a mansion filled with gold.
It's the Promise of My Father,
which He, to my forefathers, told.

I walk in Covenant blessings,
which are truly more valuable by far.
My heart is filled with Faith,
knowing that I can reach the unreachable star.

My Faith fills up the measuring cup;
which only God's eyes can see.
I know that it's there,
and that's good enough for me.

My hope becomes much stronger,
as I read daily from His Word.
The chorus of faithfulness in each morning,
is the most beautiful song I've heard.

~© Sandra Lewis Pringle ~

And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God.
Romans 5:2


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