Echoed Encouragement
Elegant grace has clothed us all blissfully...I give Him high praise
Cherishing His Charitable spirit and sensing His faithful love overflow in us, giving us peace of mind and so much more
Honor the Lord Almighty as you graze in your own maze
Oh so mesmerized by the sun's effulgence as it illuminates our sentiments
Every day, I think upon His grand peace and it brings me a rejoicing voice
Determined to seek spiritual relief from physical pain that I bled out in vain
Eager to be in God's brilliant Kingdom...I want to be perfected with prosperity so pure and pleasant
Nourish me with clean food that is acceptable in Your sight and let me build up Your marvelous might
Cleanse me with the soap of serenity and water of wellness
Obeying You at this present time, guilty for the past where I committed sinful crime
Understanding where You stand (on Mount Zion!) and eating of Your flavorful fruit of refreshing life and knowledge
Roaming in the wilderness of woe and affliction...craving your comfort and calm that has an aroma of blessed balm
Aroma so sweet, so desired by my nostrils that once smelled nostalgic stench...am I still considered "beloved", oh Father? Am I still instructed to love one another?
Glory be to Him whose Law is far above America's Law...very healing with holy justice
Enduring and not departing from faith-sprouting freedom that is planted by the Gardener of Gracious Jubilance...can You plant a seed of vibrant love in me? Can I express my thanksgiving to You always and forever?
Moreover, He feeds us with the tranquil truth and having the urge to pull out the weeds of abominable lusts and lamentable lies
Echoed encouragement embraces my every being and I wept no more! What a miracle in disguise!
Narcissistic, never-ending negativity neglects my attitude of gratitude
Teach me Your zealous and excellent Word that preserves pleasures that are from God of Israel...I will remain devoted to Him for eternity and beyond! He never deserts our longing, praiseworthy heart and heartfelt, blessed-upon mind - I hope I hope I won't be defiled drastically by the Father of Flourishing Faiths...but, we keep on drifting away from doing what's right, falling short in our wrong-doings, yet forgiven of our iniquities - God is greater than GOOD!
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