Category: Religion / Religious


Wanting to be known,
God sees me, my aching heart.
It is well, my soul.

in grace,
each day.
Hearing
the voices
chant, inside
this head,
a sinful
chorus, failure
abounding.
In Your
eyes, there
is grace,
love, peace-
overflowing.

The raging
wind, darkness
howling…
Light
prevails-
The prince
of the air,
defeated, at
Calgary. Our
freedom
purchased.
The way made,
for you and
I. Take His
hand, reaching
for you. He
calls you,
Beloved.

of love
and devotion
fill broken
hearts, our
hope and joy
with raised
hands, we
lift our
lives, to
You.