Notes About The Poem
This poem gives description to what it is like to be in fellowship with God. The intimacy, the interaction of faith, comfort and love, through prayer, interceding and prayer... know that God is real, has feeling and longing, desires that none should perish; but that all will come to repentance.
How Very Real You Are
How Very Real You Are
In the morning, my conscious mind wakes, I direct my first thought to you;
The gift of mind and breath again, fresh grace for a day anew.
Light pouring into my lifting lids, like the sun rising faithfully,
With casting colors my sight comes in focus, and received most gratefully.
Now for your voice I am listening, you are speaking, I am hearing, you are singing, sometimes crying, heart rejoicing, sometimes sighing, Invisible you are, but how very real you are to me.
Omnipresent Father, love forever, though real, I cannot see.
Like sunlight rays upon living life's waters, your word now guiding me.
Your quiet whisper amid life's distractions,
Speaking how you love me so,
Tides rushing in, beneath my feet, guided where milk and honey flow.
For your voice I'm now listening, as you are speaking, I am hearing, You are singing, sometimes weeping, heart rejoicing, sometimes leaping, Invisible you are, but how very real you are to me. Omnipresent Father, love forever, how very real you are.
Tears again falling,
for my children,
missing them terribly, Sudden clouds of darkness over my head, it's raining tears so heavily.
But like a valiant Knight with a sword of lightning,
you go fighting the darkened day, Joyous skies of blue now breaking through, showing me the lighted way.
Now I'm praising, and I am dancing, as you're speaking, yes I am listening,
You are now singing, heart rejoicing, sometimes leaping, with me yiu are dancing.
But when my heart's hurting, your heart is breaking. How deeply you love me, I am never forsaken.
Invisible you are, but how very real you are to me. Omnipresent Father, love forever, how very real you are.
Tables of time turning, like summer days burning.
As the seasons grow harsher each round, Elements testify of you louder,
yet among believers are doubters, as men hear your voice but ignore the sound.
Yet you are waiting, patiently having, provided the atoning way,
Will just one more believe, within heart receive, the heavens hush just to hear them say.
And now time to rest, safely trusting in your grace, falling asleep now listening, for our song,
Your holy presence blankets me, I know that you are watching me, protecting me the whole night long.
You're softly speaking, and I am listening, No need for crying,
no need for fearing, For you are singing, heart rejoicing, sometimes leaping, sometimes weeping.
Invisible you are, but how very real you are to me. Omnipresent Father, love forever, how very real you are.
Copyright © Lovie Divine | Year Posted 2018
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