Words – James 3:4&5

Words of love,
words of hate.
expressions that heal,
venom that maims.
Tongues that sail to starboard
or port,
carry joy 
or death.
 
With my lips I praise
and curse.
 
“May my heart
O Lord
be a fount,
a source,
of fresh, reviving water
that carries
life enhancing words.”
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