Tune: Capetown
('Gracious Spirit, Holy Ghost')
Isaiah 44 v.1 - 7 parts
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Hear Israel, my chosen
And my servant, you the one
I who have made you, Fear not
Prosperous your lot
For I will help you, here see
Water pour to the thirsty
And floods give upon dry ground
Here refreshment found
And I my spirit will pour
On you, your descendant sure
They shall spring up midst the grass
I not you bypass
You shall be as willows set
By the rivers, and shall yet
Call yourselves by my name, for
I the LORD e'ermore
So says the LORD, He the King
Of Israel, to Him sing
Their Redeemer, LORD of hosts
Unto farthest coasts
He the first and last, there be
No other God beside He
Who like him can do or say?
There none else today
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: October 16th, 2020 02:35
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 7.7.7.5. metre.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 31
Comments3
A fine write O.
Thanks N.
Good one Orchi.
Thanks Gold.
Unto farthest coast... such a great line with so many others! Great job.
Thanks Blue. This series goes on... and on.... lol. But may be intermittent with other poems! Number (9) has been posted recently.
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