Poem/Prayer for Worship
by Thom Shuman

Old Songs

we love the old songs:

we hum to ourselves
about the old, old story
and feel like we are slipping on
a frayed, comfortable shirt
which will keep us warm;

we sing in the shower
of all those places
where the saints have trod,
and wonder what ever
happened to them;

the fears of aging
jerk us awake
in the middle of the night
and into the silence
of our souls
we whisper
'Jesus loves me, this i know,
for the Bible tells me so . . .'

we love the old songs so much
we might miss the new ones:

the sunrise announcing
a new beginning each day;

the laughter of children,
louder than despair's dirge;

the softness of a parent's love
which smooths our rough edges;

teach us new songs,
Joyous Heart,
teach us new songs. 

(c) 2006 Thom M. Shuman

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(c) 2006  Thom M. Shuman 

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