Hem Touching Moments

Count it all joy,

Oh boy!

Even in the winter 

When I feel all the splinters?

When I’m on the path

But can’t see the map?

Tilling the soil

My soul boils

Purify

Oh so sly

Gentle whispers

That glitter

Planting seed

BUT I NEED

You say no,

Just go slow

Your voice

By choice

Over the noise

Will I rejoice

Eyes on you

‘Till all turns blue

The days

That fade

Into peace

So sweet

Here and now

I see, wow

My Father 

won’t falter

The past

Is smashed

Allowing the new

To break through

His fruit

 Do not mute

Displayed

 For days

On end

That don’t bend

 Salvation

From creation

 Was God’s plan

In this land

Our soul

Unfolds 

The bowl

Overflows

His love

From above

 Is the key

That bends our knee

Under your wings

I sing

Let all flock

Take stock

 In his path

You don’t need the map

Accept his love

From above

Unlock your heart

And he’ll start

 To mend

And lend

You courage

Not discourage

Breakdown

The frown

Open the gate

Choose Him as your mate