Root

A root transcending through a hope perceiving that I am one of Godly calling's pleading, so filled with thy trust's heart ~ an opening, I am your boundaries feeling. Soft spokenly, your care and love ensuing, confirm your presence, still I am lost to knowing why I see you in everything, revealing assurance in God's promise brings a healing. I fear more, it not so, than it is being reminding of some vagueness and not freeing. God's message intertwines, my faith receiving a confidence He'll claim righteous believing. And you and I will win, our love conceiving a fullness, meriting His will and healing. Beginning's plan, more gracious than our dealing is God's command, commencing with exceeding ~ As prophecy, our love was always needing the root of time to furbish in completing!