Nishtlam
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Written on June 4, 2025
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Look in the eyes, twinkling light, so alive... caressing the heart, breathing life across the soul, inspiring joy within the one who knows that love comes from above ~ by poet
There are times when I cannot say
where He is, just how He stills
my weary heart, my soul’s distress
sometimes, it feels like there is not enough grace
to wipe away the loneliness, the fears that dwell
beneath my tears, the darkness of a shadow’s breath
There are times when I feel so alone
as if the worries will never drown
such a burden, where to lay it down?
so I climb to that one special place, where I find
unending grace, amazing faith, such a gentle trace
the evidence of a love that shows me, to the tree
where He died for me….
There are times when I cannot pray
where life feels like I’ll never get past
the anxieties, the shadows that stay
a part of my heart, a part of my feelings, a part of me
can’t I just keep believing…
He is here and He is always offering me grace
I never need worry – one day, I’ll see His face
and there I’ll be known by the love that decides
to welcome me home from this broken life… welcome me
so that I’ll never doubt what it means, to love with my soul
with a love that made me whole, a love that is in control
love that comes from knowing the One
who gave me hope of a life eternal, a life
written by the hand who created me
a life that means I’ll be forever praising Him, the One
who bought me and paid the price for my freedom
with His own blood, with His own breath
as He lay down His life, with a final sigh
a lonely ache that reminded us all
“It is finished” – Tetelestai, nishtlam!
Copyright © Regina Mcintosh | Year Posted 2025
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