Manna
The Israelite's in the desert
complaining
Grumbling about the change
In lieu of trusting and
remaining.
Desiring meat and Egyptian
bread
Looking backwards and
unappreciative
God giving heavenly manna
instead.
Daily to gather the bounty
given
No more no less
God’s divine provision.
To collect and store
Strictly prohibited
Daily to gather the only chore.
Not to be hoarded
Nor for merit awarded
Simply the gift for their daily
need.
The breaking and taking of bread;
In Jesus the Savior
The
reminder of his brokenness in our stead.
In thankfulness receive
All that has and will be done
More than our grumbling hearts
can conceive.
Love letter's written out
Holy Spirit constant companion
We can daily trust without
doubt
And bring praises and applaud,
The Living word
And routinely feast upon
the manna of God,
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Oh, Dale! I so love your weaving of words. I sit or stand awed and so love that you go into your envelope and pull out YOU! Read this tonight!
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