Coral caress fans the cold crest
Of midnight’s star-frothed slumber
Daylight that faded in the west
Is rising over yonder
Blue-silver sweep of winter-deep
Kisses blushing horizon
The remnant-blue tenders its hue
Into the pastel sky-line
Plateau of unknown beckons us
To seek life’s moment-myst’ry
Before dusk’s periwinkle cusp
Absorbs this day to hist’ry
Lift up your cup and fill it up
God’s mercy over-flowing
Renders love’s grace to human-race
In a new dawn’s bestowing
© Janet Martin
Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.They are new every morning;
Great is your faithfulness.
for his compassions never fail.They are new every morning;
Great is your faithfulness.
Lam. 3:22-23
Hallelujah!
It is nothing now
Yesterday's trial and error
has slipped away
to its vaulted tomb
yet, Grace fills our wanton gaze
with the glory of
a new day
spilling across
earth's living-room.
Hope in full glory
Turns the page with the rising sun
We are writing a story
By God's grace, let's make it a good one
Hope in full glory
Turns the page with the rising sun
We are writing a story
By God's grace, let's make it a good one
A great morning and a hope filled story. Your poetry makes it good one.
ReplyDeleteThank-you TUG. Over and over we stand amazed in His Presence!
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