As I sit here and stare into the open I see an ocean in the sky With its ripples and waves of softness Engraving itself in the heavens As I look up, I see these healing waters Turn to grey As a drop of holy dew falls upon my lashes And quenches my thirsty heart He beckons me and calls for me In the gentle roar of the tide And in the breeze of the air I savor every drip of glory that falls from heaven And these healing waters complete my soul And fill me to overflowing
06/12/2000
Posted on 11/16/2002Copyright © 2024 Melissa Arel
Halleluja, Melissa, break out the buckets! Catch that precious spirit-filled rain and all the glory that comes with a precious spirit-filled verse like this. Peace...
beautiful .... an excellent read