Jehovah Jireh…
on this earth, amongst the thrall
of giants and gall
You Entirely…are our Endurance…
yet, so…Worth it All !
Sometimes…
we stumble, even crawl
but You Restore us…to a hall
that echoes with Assurance
And as we saunter…
surround ancient walls
we find an invite to a ball…
A Coronation, of Regal Magnificence
Renewal surges…
our ‘purpose’ flashes, tall…
there’s work to do in earthen malls…
we must run-on with perseverance
For, a Jubilee looms ahead…
and we have an ‘embossed’ call
to which we will not stall…
nothing…will stop our attendance
Your Will…is our shawl
Your Power…disperses brawl
Your Victory…ours…without deterrence…
O yes, You are…Worth it All !
Jehovah Jireh…
John 16:33, Heb 11:1, Isa 32:17
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Sandie
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
to Our Father's house but Him who delighted in our birth,
lovely poem dear Joyce, sending peaceful thoughts your way
today :)