Friday, August 10, 2007
God
Friends, the love of God is a very real and tangible presence. =) To those who have known and understood, you have been mightily blessed.
But for those who don't understand, I just want to say that Love between God and man is really not just an old saying, even though people have used "God loves you" in vain for decades now...
Its real...and its hard to explain how real........
During my Quiet time with the Lord....I wrote..
Lord, how I love You
Lord, how I adore You
Your touch is fresh from the heavens
Your breath is with the winds
I look upon You, Lord and yet You seem far away
Clothed with light and glory, upon a mighty throne
Your eyes O Lord blaze with power and beauty
Your hair shines bright and golden like the sun
No darkness is before You
Your smile brings warmth and comfort to my heart
Touch me from heaven and set me near to Your heart
I am Yours, Lord, even though I am not perfect
O God my weaknesses and hurts they have multiplied
Each is like a spear in my heart and soul
My tears have collected in jars...and You held each one in Your hands
You love me, Lord, with love greater than that of men
You have shielded me in every possible way
Helped me to stand again, and Your grace has been heavy upon me
Lord, do You truly accept me for who I am?
How can You love someone like me?
But You have, Lord and my soul rejoices in Your goodness
Lord, how can I ever understand Your love?
I often wonder how You look at me
I love Your presence Lord, more than any other thing
I love to seek after You and stay with You in a quiet place
Yet Lord, sometimes I seek You but find You not
Do not hide from me, Lord
I long for Your presence daily, the fresh annointing and strength
You know my heart inside out and the hurts I feel
Hold O Lord, my heart in Your hands
Keep me close by Your very side
Lord, I love You
I know You are close, Lord, to me
But not only Your presence, I desire also to see Your power
I desired to hear Your voice
And to see You in my dreams
Lord, I am coming
Wait for me
I would laugh and dance with You
Walk and hold Your hand
On the white shores under blue sky
Before a sparkling, endless sea...
Posted by The Inflamed at 11:42 PM
