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Hymns Cannot Describe

by J. P. Davies

O, for a thousand tongues to sing
I cannot find the words,
a love, a light was birthed in me
spirit cries out, soul joins

there is a love,
pure love, ecstacy
poured down from on high;
grace like rain.

redemption of the fallen,
the remedy for the broken,
a future for the hopeless,
the lowly and contrite.

I surrender all
and receive all.

Miracles.


11/28/2008

Posted on 11/29/2008
Copyright © 2020 J. P. Davies

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 11/29/08 at 06:35 AM

I like the concept of grace like rain. Wonderful use of imagery.

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 11/29/08 at 07:47 PM

"I surrender all and receive all" - the ultimate song.

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