Heavenly Call

by Bob   May 14, 2013


Cleansing vibrant crimson flood washing me in the flow.
Transforming instantly forever my filthy sin to crystal snow.
Nailed upon this stained wooden cross for all to see.
A majestic perfect jeweled crown of thorns on Him to set me free.
Hundreds of ages long forgotten have come to pass.
Waiting patiently faithfully for His return at last.
Billions of thoughts constantly invade my feeble mind.
For I ponder overwhelmingly what if I was left behind.
Precious uplifting songs of praise fill to the brink my heart.
Everlasting never ending love Jesus gives from the start.
Seeking hoping for new fresh signs from God above.
Obedient dedicated followers showing His love.
Young ageless beauty surrounding us from all sides.
Glorious breathtaking creations that never subsides.
Illuminating empowering speeches cause my heart to burn.
Living forever in your holy presence is for what I yearn.
Quietly silently you are molding me like clay.
Releasing control to my Lord come what may.
Until I am called home I will serve You to my best.
Doing giving my all my everything to pass each test.

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