Grace surrounds, wearing many faces. Full, round, waxing beauty. Orb of grace filling the night pushing hearts to swell, full potential, soaking in grace light. Arms stretching, waving, bending; leafy fingers sway, shiver stroked by grace. Show us how to to dance uplifted, buoyed by currents of grace. Petals swell, blossoms ripen, faces turn to grace warmed rays. Worship, trust, beauty pouring out from tiny happy face, our example of grace embracing.
All hearts have cried defeated, ashamed; hopeless of healing, stuck feet mired in life. Rising on the wings of grace, cry bends Father ear, power unleashed. Robes caught up for the run, feet flash quick the response, for you. All angels and creatures, elements and time stand back for the sons, unable to grasp what we know, intimacy. Light of our darkness, hope for the humble. Its for the messy and weak this grace, no requirements just receive, his delight to give. Discipline is grace, poverty is grace, bread is grace, hand to hold is grace, rain is grace, health restored is grace, sin exposed is grace, healed heart is grace, beauty is grace, death of self is grace, Lamb's blood is grace. All is grace, we bow.
Love this, Beck. God's grace is truly amazing.
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Joan