My heart yearns for the secret closet, Where I ponder His holy Precept; Green pasture restores my timid soul, And the stream of waters makes me whole.
I do not want to leave this place, Where I behold Your glorious face; When bowing down to the sacred ground, I hear a little, gentle sound.
Let me remain in this place, At Your feet in peace and solace; Keep me under Jesus' blood, And feed me with Your living Word.
...Denish Christian...
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Author:
Dayena (
Offline) - Published: August 14th, 2024 23:44
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is written by my brother Denish.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
A beautiful spiritual write by your brother. A fine poem of faith. Happy Thursday.
Thank you so much..
This piece has many biblical words and familiar wordings. It reads well and feels scriptural.
Thank you so much..
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