How far does His Love go?
How deep does His Love sow?
How sweet does His Love flow?
How tangible does His Love grow?
From the depth of a womb
Through birth...after many a moon
Came forth…fruit…speaking of Love
to all… from above
When years from now into a looking glass
they peep
They will have this precious reveal
to keep…
I did not come by happenchance
but by God’s Love…chosen…and lanced
Jam 3:17, Col 1:10-13, Is 29:17-19
copyright; jmsbell - 2016
lovely read, as always you inspire
But by God's love...chosen...and lanced
Good is the only wise God!
Thanks for sharing, Joyce!
Love ya!
Jane