You are not alone
A Poem
Lord, You hold me close,
pressed tight against You,
where I am kept safe
from the rage inside me.
Lord, how beautiful is Your garden
The air, the precious flowers, the birds
How calm is Your Spirit
That this is where i want to be
You see me Lord in my dress
You put me on your feet Lord and dance with me
Oh what a Father I have gotten
That listens to my soul
Lord, You give me a place i can run to
Where I can be free
No longer have to face this world alone
Lord, sometimes I turn my back on you
Because my sin is heavy
Right there in this beautiful perfect place
Am i the one that's the most imperfect Lord
But You come sit close Lord
Confort me for what the heart grieves
And You show me Lord
What a good Father looks like.
A thought:
Sometimes we do things that make us feel far from the Lord. He stilp chooses to be close to us. He would still come sit right next to you to confort you.
@Writersworld
This is beautifully written. I hear a lot of longing for safety, comfort, and being held through grief in your poem. The thought that someone can still be close even when we feel imperfect is really moving.
@Writersworld
spiritual, lovely letter of longing to the Father🫶
thanks for sharing this❤️
@Writersworld
I needed to read that today.
So beautiful.
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