This is what I liked about it, a few days after I had written it, I learned that someone I love very much was experiencing a hurtful situation. It was for them. Some of the words carried more power here because it was someone else's heart that needed mending, not mine at all.
Place thy loving hand upon my chest
and with thy loving breath
breathe new life in me.
Thou preserveth me
and protect me
for thou art indeed my shield.
Removeth such harm
that has broken my stride.
Thou will mend and mold this vessel
to be an overflowing cup
of thy Fathers love.
Denise Sherriff
5-15-10