Snow floats in silence
Falling, not in spite
Rather as the dress
When we as His bride confess
We have lost our way
In the bright light of the day
Our hearts cheated
Charged forth believing there was nothing we needed
of all under the sun that is His
“Oh, Lord, we know
Our hearts go to and fro
Lies of pride, leaving us tangled
are not worthy
of Your white
We are not worthy
of all You have done in spite …
of our sin
May we begin
this moment, this day
to hail and praise Your holy name
and not for one second claim any fame
You are Life
Your Word cuts like a knife
through the thousands of deceipts,
removes them so it is on the truth of Christ we can plant our feet”
Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that He may lift you up in due time (1 Peter 5:6).
Thank you all the faith-full readers of this poetry blog! The break I took was not planned, by me anyway. I will update you soon with my schedule of posting.
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Have a beauty-full day.