Promises

There are some promises in a Book,

In which every day I must look.

Seeing there love, hope and peace,

Reading it brings me great release.

Oh dear Book, I love you so.

Through your pages I must go.

You tell me stories of the past,

Through the centuries they did last.

Lord, you speak in every word,

Of deep things rarely heard.

Guiding me through this day,

Holy Spirit, show me the way.

There’s great promises in your Book.

If only I take the time to look.