Dancing with my heart, my words, my song, and my love, before my God…

But let all who take refuge in you be glad; let them ever sing for joy. Spread your protection over them, that those who
LOVE YOUR NAME may rejoice in you. Psalms 5:11

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Shaken In Piercing Love Attacks

Reach to all the hiding places, Lord.  

The places that I try so hard 
to hide from You.  

As I walk so softly to these nightmares, 
I know that Spirit 
has my hand 
and I can be healed of these unknowns.   

You are so mighty 
that You can heal 
what I don’t know, 
while I walk not knowing 
it was walking 
I was unable to do.  

I search for only my eyes to be open, 
to love that fills this hunger 
You created in me.   

Watching Your work 
in me 
causes me to breath differently; 
more focused to life 
rather than some expected end.  

Your work gives this disturbance 
of my empty soul 
a shock that turns all bitter into sweet.  

With every nip that goes through me, 
squeezes me to take notice, 
I rush to the next nibble 
I might find if I dare to look.  

What are You doing, 
my soul responds?  

What did You say, 
my heart questions?  

Why did You come, 
my mind tries to keep up?  

When does this change my soul 
to the rich eyes of understanding?  

Created in me 
is this love for Your Name, 
the Kingdom Jesus brought, 
and yet the fight 
to bring in my trash, 
my dirty clothes 
to the city of Pure.  

Forgive me Beautiful One 
as I look upon such wonder, 
set me as an example 
of Your passion 
by allowing me to see freedom 
in giving up my life.  

My eyes open 
to see the fire 
that burns upon the earth.  

Oh that I give You all glory 
that I might be 
in the mysterious grove of passion 
that takes a hold of my heart 
so what I see 
is the un-matched sounds 
of Holy while it works in me.  

Shaken with piercing love attacks, 
I roll in the softness 
of reestablishing the foundation 
of Your purpose for mankind.  

The east is not far enough 
from the west 
to show how large 
Your love is for me.  

Asleep in the Rest 
of Your care, 
I place my days 
for the total maximum 
I could obtain 
from Your eminent friendship.  

For I am a wondering pilgrim, 
set on staying 
inside this kingdom of Jesus’ Name.  

Unfolding is the Spirit 
that sing in this kingdom 
that rescues me 
from all harm (my own disorders) 
and washes my feet 
that I walk 
in His pure life given.