California Dreaming

Wanted to share with you today a poem I had to write for a class Im in:
It has to do with my hearts desire for my inner spiritual life.

My heart is rendered useless,
When my God I do not share.
All the burdens of this life,
and leave them to his care.

For what is faith; if not to trust,
God has a sovereign plan.
To create in me a brand new heart,
and mold me by His hand.

Take my life Lord, its not my own,
for without you who am I.
I need Your strenth,Your power, Your love,
I cleave to El Shaddai.

Your wonders never cease to amaze me,
how you create beauty from above.
Taking my anger, my hurt, my pain,
and turning it into love.