The Lord Speaks

The Word of the Lord
is music to my ears.
O to hear your voice
as I draw near.

Your visions are great,
beyond my thoughts.
My imagination just
leads to naught.

Your dreams are splendid,
showing Your beauty.
But, no dream even comes
close to Your reality.

You Bride is pure and
shows Your image.
Give each of us,
a piece of Your message.

You O Lord speak
to my low heart.
You are ever present,
we will never be apart.

Posted on July 20, 2010, in Poetry and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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