CHARIOT RACING TOWARDS MY HEART
What did it feel like when you first spoke to God and actually KNEW in your heart He was listening?
Stubborn heart of mine
But you were wise
And you pursued me with intentions
Never letting go
I was just a child
Woman of 30
Your hand upon my heart
Forgiving me
Sweet shelter
In You
Sweet shelter
Sweet Lord
Stubborn heart entwined
In so many things that hurt
Yet you pursed me, so relentless
Never letting go
I was just a child
Woman of 30
Your hand upon my life
Restoring me
posted by Danielle at 10:55 PM
6 Comments:
so heartfelt....thank you.... you write beautiful poems...yes, it does remind us of God's Unfailing Love.
Liza
Did you write that? It is awesome. And the photo is awesome. I love to come to your blog for a touch of God. These politics here have left me feeling dirty. I need a good God-scrub. He knows, He'll encounter me soon, I can feel.
We are all children in His eyes.
I love it when He speaks to me. It is so awesome.
I have had no time for His word, and I am missing it so!!
Thanks for this D.....I remember the first time and someone had to affirm to me that it was HIM I heard.....He is an amazing God
your hand upon my life
Restoring me
this is the story of the last eight years.
beautiful poem
Just beautiful!
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