Eternal Praise
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Written on June 19, 2025
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Matthew 10:31 “Fear ye not therefore, ye are of more value than many sparrows.”
While hearts long for the music of light,
breaking through the silence, frail – discerning
the meaning of grace far truer, grace upon grace
grace for the soul who lingers in despair,
grief poured over her spirit by the winds who dare
to remember the suffering of death, of doubt
of all those things that leave the beautiful mist,
a hazy heaven, where night complains
of the shadows who dread the day, the way
through the wounds, the anguish, the quiet misery
who stills the air, breathing heartache
in a million pieces of what it means to see
beyond the skies, beyond the need, beyond the pain
through those satin skies, who reveal to the soul
a spiritual insight, a meaning, a faith
that is more alive than any heart can know
While I pray for healing, for the moment
God sees beneath the pain, beyond the intentions
of my prayers, my praise…
into the silence who reminds me – in the stillness
where I rest my spirit and feel, in His presence,
the meaning of my life – His promise, His sacrifice
the edge of a gentle embrace where I see Him,
listening to my prayers, - He says ask and I ask
He says I will have all I need, because in Him,
I grasp the meaning of contentment, appreciate
the love that senses, comprehends, accomplishes
in me – a blessing that is beyond my imagining,
a blessing of grace, faith, peace – love that abides
so, forever, I’m with the One who gave me life,
the One who has always been by my side,
the One who died and came back to life,
the One who guides me to that heavenly home,
where I’ll meet the song who has always been singing
deep down in my soul, the song of His presence,
pouring out light through my veins, through my notes
into the wonder of a joy that tells me I have a hope –
throughout eternity, I’ll forever know…
the meaning of love is this song that sings on
through every whisper, through every sigh,
a song that breathes – God’s expression of light
softly playing in each stanza of grace and mercy,
providing all the love and peace my heart can bear,
love this amazing is love that I’ll keep praising…
I’ll keep praising! Eternally praising!!!
Copyright © Regina Mcintosh | Year Posted 2025
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