Discrete and Replete
Turn back to God,do you hear
His knock,His voice outside your
door?.Push it ajar.let Him come in,
to eat with you,show you His way,
this and evety day.Fulfill His purpose
,His design,you are His work of
art,unique ,discrete.Learn more
of His word,sit down ,now, at
His feet.Dine with Him,and
satisfied live anew,renewed
and,evermore replete
A structured prose inspired bt Rev 3:20& Ephesians 2:10
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2014
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