Tuesday, February 5, 2013

1 Peter 1:8

My heart aches for reconciliation in the midst of my own calamity,

Your distance is beyond what I see,

My heart clings to hope

You say of me:

"Though you have not seen him, you love him. Though you do not now see him,

you believe in him and rejoice with joy that is inexpressible and filled with glory"

My lonely heart satisfied

Contrite I fall- for You LORD are my all- humbled by my body's brevity.

Alas now complete with You my heart's faith expressed.

1 Peter 1:8

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