HIGH ABOVE THE HEAVENS
 
In the stillness of the air,
I always thought I felt your stare.
This day I’d never be the same.
As I heard you whisper my name,

Planting Your seed within my heart.
Rooting my soul within Your start.
Growing inside Your mighty oak
To love, prune, water, and invoke.

Blindly I hoped but now I see
The tree of love inside of me
Was always there even when dim
You shaded me and then You’d trim.

The day’s I hurt your branches cut
The sun lay dark the sky was shut
Your loving and gentle dawn within
Enlightens my mind to conquer sin

As You are, I remain the same
In your image and in your name
Your Laws to Moses, I shall abide
Helping me to walk within Your stride

My faith has grown as did Your tree
In heaven immortal one day I’ll be

[ Catch The Soaring Star Challenge ]
As I heard you whisper my name

By poetalthomas

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