O Loving Abba, breath of dawn—
You touch my shadowed, silent soul—
With whispers soft, and nameless light—
Your hands unbind the weight of night.
Oh, pierce this heart with gentle blaze—
That I might wake, and lift my gaze—
To gardens where no shadows stray—
Where time melts into gold-lit day.
Bring me alive to You alone—
Where thorns transform to sacred stone—
Where every step leads closer still—
To rivers bending to Your will.
In You, the air itself is Song—
The endless chime where I belong—
Abba, You cradle, known, unseen—
Your love, eternal, binds between.
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- Published: April 17th, 2025 13:38
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Comments1
A poem with wonderful flow and meter that takes the reader on a ride and good rhyme enhances the journey
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