A Broken Reed
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By Connie Centrella
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A Broken Reed
A broken reed of a woman stood before the Lord, Her inner light, a single, smoldering flame. Jesus saw the desparateness, lying deep within, He felt the hopelessness of anguished pain. With hand held out, He drew her in, With whispered voice He spoke. Her darkness seemed to slowly ebb away. New light and life were given her, replacing uselessness. She's witness of His faithfulness today. |
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Submitted: Monday, March 26, 2012
Last Updated: Tuesday, March 27, 2012
About the Poet
I've been a Christian for over 40 years and am continually thankful for Jesus' friendship and care. I'm married and have three grown children. I also have two grandsons and three granddaughters. Praise God! My prayer is that God would use these simple poems to encourage you in your walk with the Lord.
Other Poems by Connie Centrella
- 2014
- A Benediction
- A Broken Reed
- A Children's Prayer
- A Cup of Tea
- A Daily Prayer
- A Hint of Mint
- A Lump of Clay
- A Meadow of Gladness
- A New Name
- A Salutation
- A Tribute
- A Violet
- A Winter Concert
- Abba Dear
- Affliction
- All You
- Alpine Heights
- An Anthem
- An Impatiens
- As a Mirror
- As the Rain
- Autumn
- Awake!
- Before
- Beyond
- Black and White
- Blank Pages
- Breakfast with the Lord
- Christmas Ornaments
- Colossians 2
- Composure
- Consolation in Christ
- Counting
- Crossroads
- Crumb Buns
- Dawn
- Deception's Companions
- Each Moment
- Early Morning
- Empty My Cup
- Ephesians 2
- Faith - Works
- Faith, Hope and Love
- Friend
- Gentle Rustling
- Getting Ready
- Gifts
- God's Good Will
- God's Nest
- God's Nest
- God's Song
- God's Vessel
- God's Voice
- Good Treasure
- Grace
- Grasshoppers
- Growing
- Hand in Hand
- Harmony
- Heaven
- Heirs
- His Keyboard
- His Perfect Way
- His Shadow
- His Student
- House Wrens
- Humility
- Humility
- Isaiah 42
- Isaiah 44:1-5
- Leaning
- Leaving the Crowd
- Let My Words...
- Liam
- Lighter Than Air
- Like Clockwork
- Lost in Jesus
- Moment by Moment
- More of Him
- Morning Prayer
- My Beloved Is Mine
- My Husband
- My Savior
- My Seat
- New Life
- New Life
- New Year's Prayer
- No
- Nothing
- October
- Oh
- One Day
- Our God
- Our Spring
- Peace
- Perfect
- Perfect Rest
- Possessions
- Praise
- Prayer
- Prayer Poem
- Psalm 1
- Psalm 23
- Rebirth
- Rest
- Resurrection
- Room to Room
- Rooted (Ephesians 3:17)
- Salvation
- Sanctification
- School Days
- Seeds
- Shadows
- Shadows
- Slumbering
- Snowflakes
- Soaring
- Song Portals
- Spring
- Spring's Play
- Stepping Stones
- Storing
- Summer Days
- Supreme
- Swallowtails
- Sweet Lullabies
- Take Every Thought
- The Apple of His Eye
- The Armor of God
- The Brim
- The Cemetery
- The Coming of Winter
- The Constants
- The Cool of the Day
- The Cross of Christ
- The Cup of Salvation
- The Day Before
- The Flesh's Assault
- The Garden - Isaiah 58:11
- The Greater Work
- The Lamb
- The Lily of the Valley
- The Meadow
- The Moon
- The Name of Jesus
- The Old Oak
- The Painting
- The Puzzle Pieces of Life
- The Race
- The Slumber Party
- The Sound of Clapping
- The Stones
- The White Flag
- This Day
- This Mended Vessel
- Thunder
- Two Swans
- Use Me
- When Morning Dawns ...
- Wrong Again
- Yesterday's Tomorrow
- Your Table
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