Is not only believing
It is fully receiving
His promise of
When we are His Own
On this time-beaten path
But we have His love
Beneath, above
We cannot fully live
Until we fully die
God, teach me to grow
In my surrender
So my life may glow
We are shaped
Not by what we believe
Abide in me, oh precious Light
In my blindness, be my Sight
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Come what may
We can cope
If we cling to
Our Living Hope
Janet~
"In my blindness, be my Sight"
ReplyDeleteMarvellous :)
All of it is so lovely..
Admiring you silently at other times...enjoyed