Hat tip to my favorite poet, Robert Frost
Lord I suppose
I need a new nose
That sniffs out Your love
Wherever it goes
Sometimes You must shove
My face in Your glove
So I can sense
Your scent from above
Make me less dense
To Your recompense
By freeing my heart
From taking offense
I need a new start
At learning the art
Of how You redeem
By taking my part
Help me see the gleam
Of heavenly beam
That shows You’re at work
Despite what I seem
Don’t let me shirk
Or go off berserk
But follow the trail
You gave as a perk
Then I will not fail
To stay on the rail
Which smells like a rose
That crossed heaven’s veil
Til all the world knows
My Savior arose
And follows their nose
Wherever He goes
Today I will scent heaven
In the stink of this world
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