When Your Clandestine Lights
trickle over dark...
into the Bright of a New Day’s Rising
O God, I yearn to...Feel Thee!
Your Presence…so strong for such a hour
can saturate with Wondrous Love’s Power
that I be likened a revived tree’s overlay
supple...with spreading leaves and array
Within this alee I desire to be
perpetually consumed…by Thee
but Thou knoweth ‘flesh’ that it’s mundane
and quickly tires of…things…same
Thus during the delay of Your approach
images…doth my mind coach
that Your Majesty be not lost
while I’m reminded…of the cost
Miraculously, I stand through
with my soul panting feverishly for You
and just when I think I’m about to fall
when strength is yearned for…most of all...
I...Feel...Thee!
Is 40:28-31
copyright;jmsbell-6/18/2016
well done
Love ya!
Jane