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Written August 11, 2023
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His heart, his soul, his spirit – worth more
Than the whispers of the wind, dreaming
In endless prayer, praying for hope galore
Aching to grace each soul with redeeming
Knowing the One who all hearts do adore
The One who lives inside, His joy beaming
His heart, his soul, his spirit – consenting
To the valuable prayers for each one of us
Knowing One who was alive, representing
God above, His love we will surely discuss
This is the adoration, worship unrelenting
Making the heart glad, making such a fuss
His heart, his soul, his spirit – stirred to give
With assurance that the wonder of His grace
Can only be found in hearts who will forgive
Those who know the beautiful of His embrace
Are certain of the eternal, they’ll forever live
Always alive in the heaven, God’s perfect place
His heart, his soul, his spirit – more charming
Than any thought found in a poem or verse
Reminds me that this feeling can’t be harming
To the one who believes and sees this universe
As God’s creation, His gift of love, so alarming
Assuring those in pain it could be so much worse
His heart, his soul, his spirit – a part of my own
Hope, my own faith, my own love and sincerity
Like the wings of a butterfly whose life has flown
By, his kindness reminds me of abiding charity,
The promise from above that I’ll never be alone
Because of my friend’s love, I know prosperity
His heart, his soul, his spirit – inspire me to listen
To the sound of grace falling in rain, in dew, belief
That is forever alive, shining through hearts, glisten
So that I will always know the beauty of sweet relief
Discovered in knowing the Savior, who will christen
Every soul with assurance and grace, however brief
His heart, his soul, his spirit – sings from the skies
Rousing my feelings to reach beyond the high price
To hear his voice in the silence, sure he never dies
Because of the One who made the ultimate sacrifice
The One whose life was the reason we will baptize
The believer, the heart who knows His cross will suffice
Yes, I’ll miss him – my friend, my light, that smile
But, because Jesus died and rose, his soul survives
Even in death, I can hear his hope for those on trial,
Those who need a blessed Savior who forever strives
To give grace to the humble, to go that extra mile
So that souls are saved – He never denies or deprives
Yes, I miss my friend – but I know I’ll be seeing him again!
Copyright © Regina Mcintosh | Year Posted 2023
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