He CALLS for me.
His love pulls my thoughts,
singing with depth that reaches
all levels.
He seeks out my
heart.
He looks my way
and calls me
out.
Saying my name,
calling with a draw
that pulls like a whirlwind
against many walls
made from my stony heart.
Giving me a revelation
that this wind is His
power
and it is without stop
to take me to His arms
where safety is the wonders
of my day and night.
While storms arise,
I rest in a place
where the enemy’s unobtainable break-in
to His kingdom,
I
live.
Lavished with His song
filling the
air I breathe
as I inhale love
from His throne of infinity.
Can I declare such
that fills the heart?
Can I explain
where all the movement
of
sensations travel
as love gives exchange?
My return of His love...
to hear His call
and share.
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