Thursday, July 11, 2013


Praises to You
from this sacred place
as I bask in
Your embrace.

Visit this frail and
mortal shell...
and with Your Spirit
there indwell.

Raise it from
its mortal state 
to a place of
heavenly grace.

In Thy Presence
pain is naught...
anguish, sorrow
all forgot.

A place where each 
ache and pain
bows unto Your
Holy Name.

Where all discomfort
sings Your Glory...
and my face shines forth
Your story.....

One of blessing, joy and peace,
One of faith that does not cease,
One transformed by heavenly  Grace,
One that knows Your warm embrace.

Let others want
what they see
shining forth from 
inside of me.

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