Oh, God …I need You!
the tumult is pelting hard
yet, as nothing escapes Your stare
this lashing, rendered with no regard…
I know…You see and hear.
Your letter…forewarns us …
how trusting You…will…elicit trample,
but with minds not tossed and strew
victory is…sure, not a bet nor gamble
as we are overcomers…so endued.
Hence, I remember that… rainbows
are enjoyed after…the rain
that a set time of…joy and calm
will always be ours to claim…
regardless tares…sown to harm.
For…none…in Your flock
walk roads of peace…without a price
not one… professing You as their Lord
will receive crowns of eternal life…
without having tread… prickly lore
You did not lie, but indeed cautioned…
only...with You…will we persevere
thus, when meeting adversity’s array…
we recall we've not alit our eternal tier
but are merely...on our way.
With these things in mind…I enter
into a place where miracles fly
give me sight beyond encountered bog
let…Your Pouring…strip and ply…
to transparency… this fog
Command…my battered attention
render Your Omnipotent Love…neigh
strengthen and revive me, yea...renew!
Yahweh! Rose of Sharon! Adoni...
I Need You!
Jer 33:3, Ps 91:15
Regis. 🙏
Ron