Thank you Lord for Your word
Your precious word that I have heard
To receive it as my own
Your word, this gift, hidden in my heart
Jealous for the day’s arrival to expound
Upon the Spirit swelling
Overflowing with great and precious promise
No mortal can alone contain
Your wisdom, comfort, love, and faith
Without expression as useless as a boat without an oar
Your voice, my rudder, Your Spirit, my oar
Becomes a mighty vessel to carry seeking souls to shore
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Very Beautiful! My HEART sings with you. Thank you so much for sharing.
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thank you for having a heart that sings — and for your comment 😉
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