Whose words comfort sweetly?
When mornings they meet me
With patience, and promise, so kind
While dreams disappearing
With sleep still endearing
His words oh so gentle remind
Of grace and of mercy
Of love which he loves me
Of goodness and will to forgive
Of never forsaking
Of gift for the taking
In His Peace forever I live
His Words alive in me
Arise and are with me
Each moment of each passing day
The Comforter calling
To keep me from falling
And catch me whenever I stray
His Spirit is holy
His Words filled with glory
He lives in my soul joyfully
He wrote the Word dearly
Upon me sincerely
So, new mercies each morning comfort me.
About the Creator
Craig Rose
Creativity. It's a gift - to work to cause something to exist that wasn't there before. It's a gift and a joy. Whether writing, or music, storytelling or teaching, it is all tremendously satisfying. Allow me to share with you.
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Deep and meaningful Thank you