Grace
A gentle wind caresses the leaves
Rising……….
Falling……….
Whispering,
Somehow……. calling
Again…….then again.
I see it just now
Your breath……..
Your Life......
Filling my beloved
Even as she lay sleeping
Her breast
Rising……..
Then Falling………
Whispering,
Somehow…….calling
Again……then again
The Spirit of the Living God pours over my soul
Coming with a rush…….
With power
Like the laughter of children
On some bright and joy filled day
Rising……..
Then Falling………
Whispering,
Somehow…….calling
Again…...then again
My heart bursts
O’ my God, My Father
Oh what have I done
Oh what have I done?
To witness such beauty-
To receive such gifts......
Such gifts meant for a son.
The sky lights in the distance......
It pushes the darkness back.
My bride lies close to me
In restful slumber no lack.
Oh the wonder of it all
That I…….
Even I…….
Could know……….
Your Grace.
1 John 3:1 See what great love the Father has lavished on us,
that we should be called children of God!
And that is what we are!
Amen
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