Sonship
“The resurrection is a place of triumph over satan, sin and death. Its a place of reconciliation and eternal redemption. Its a place of our sonship with all its rights and privileges - It's our union with God through the blood of Jesus.” - Dr Rex al Opusunju
Literally, everyone I've known,
until I knew the One,
left my life undone, or is that only,
selfish summing up the past,
self-serving doubt, make believe clouds,
the source of sorrow’s silhouette.
Each dewdrop glides gently,
over sun kissed prayers, promises,
resonate on the ancient hills,
erasing black and blue desperation,
with trembling floods of soft light,
reflecting the earth's praises,
dreams turning hearts to mush,
like a blushing sea of yesterday,
peace...
I love You,
like I never understood,
the difference in hope and inspiration,
burning softly,
kissing away the pain,
where my heart aches, breaks
feels like darkness erased,
by the shadows
who will despise my faith.
I love You,
like I can't explain
it is beautiful and breathless,
breathtaking that amazes,
not so much as grace.
I love You,
more today than yesterday,
when light restored my faith...
I love You,
with a soul You saved,
through grace that made a way,
through the fears, the tears,
traveling over my heart,
melting the moments,
who bring me past pain...
I love You,
and I'll find a way,
to show You all the love,
I pray...
I'll bring You a reason to say,
You're the child who I love,
You're the child who'll rise above,
You're the child who'll fly like a dove...
You're the child faith dreams of.
You're the child that God loves with a love...
that comes from knowing it was saved by His Son!
Copyright ©
Regina Mcintosh
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