Tune: St Peter
('How sweet the name of Jesus sounds')
Isaiah 41 v.17-20
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When the poor, needy seek water
I will help them for sure
Where there no water, they thirsty
I a spring to them be
For I, the LORD, I will them hear
Will forsake not, be near
Them, and will open rivers there
And in founts they shall share
Yes, mountain streams and valley brooks
And change wilderness looks
For it shall be a water pool
And dry land have springs full
I will plant trees in wilderness
For I their land will bless
That they may see, consider, know
Understand I do so
It is the LORD's doing, these things
He His provision brings
He the Holy One, Creator
Praise Him, give Him honour
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: October 8th, 2020 02:01
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8.6.8.6. metre.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 29
Comments4
Coooeeeee! Im here too!
Thanks SC. lol.
I've planted trees too but he made me do it......
Thanks Lorna.
Not quite sure what to make of this one Orchidee ..
I found it a little difficult to swallow .. no pun intended .. am wondering if you wrote this with an old biblical dialect in mind ...
Neville
Thanks Neville. I think the 'land' here is symolic of the people of Israel (as 'God's people'). A sort of pictorial prophecy of there not being any spiritual thirst or lack. It could apply physically/literally too, I suppose, if ya have seen any wildernesses planted with trees?
just march on my friend
Thanks Ron.
you`re welcome
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