Truth quickens my heart
& guards my path. Trust is a
song my spirit sings.
Guarantee
my stubborn heart turns
from sweet pursuit, yet You move
ever toward me.
For Your glory
my Savior, You came
in glory and for gladness,
reconciling all.
In coming ...
life lived by faith;
Love's sweet gift lays waste to sin's
insidious dark.
At the fullness of time ...
up shot the Root, the
Stem; born man, yet Savior. My
Ransomer Server.
Intercession
in my sinful bent
i'm not left alone. I hear,
"come, draw near to Me."
Grace
my consolation!
a gift undeserved; oh
Christ's joyous exchange.
oh well
Your contempt for me
builds. Like a force, I feel it
gathering pressure.
Love
You came rescuing...
catching me up into Your
persistant advent.
On finding a vintage jig-saw puzzle.
Found. An unknown scene
emerges as pieces fit
together. Like life.
(On turning 43.)