I shall come seeking thee.
I will seek thee in the day time,
when the crops are withering.
I shall seek thee in the night time,
when the wind blows fierce.
I shall also seek thee in the noon time,
when the sun is bright and all is well.
I will seek thee in the morn,
before the day has come to take its toll.
Seeking I shall come.
This poem hangs on my fridge to remind me to seek God’s face.
Do you hang your poetry around your house?
Do you use any poetry as decoration?