Knowing The Form Of Love
Knowing The Form Of Love
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Author: J. Palmer
Shadows Lurking
Shadows lurking high and low roaming round and round they wander and go
Quick with a joke he lights up in smoke
She winds him down and makes him calm
Melody seeming alright
Smiles traveling across her face far and wide as she hides her eyes from emotions building high as he is all she has and needs and craves her tears welled as her emotions build within shadows lurking where no one knows fallen in darkness inside where valleys flee the shadows lurking is just me
The Depths Of True Love
In the shallow of design they wait with the undefined to see the beauty of his next creation his loving woman always his inspiration seeing the unanswered questions burning within her eyes a heart of desires and design a heart of will and pains deception all in one his will to protect her and fight her battles together
Showing her that true love truly can last forever and is forever in the eye of the beholder who holds it deeply
In Silence He Remains At Our Side
In the silence he is there
Like a silent breeze of whispering air
He is the breath we breathe
He is the memories we hold
He is the voice we hear speaking within our soul
Silent but sound he comes in the day and chases the night
He brightens any dark
He brightens even the light
He is the spirit which comes in all form when we most need him right there
He keeps us up when we look down
He makes a smile cross our face when we have no hope
He is love
He loves us as we are
He is amazing grace
His name is amazing all the same
In silence he remains at our side
You Mold The Clay That Forms Me
In your hands you mold the clay
You do the woodwork
You shape the masterpiece
In your hands I give myself worth
My life
My knowledge of who you are inside and out
You know me
Psalm 139
For the director of music. Of David. A psalm.
1
You have searched me, Lord,
and you know me.
2
You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3
You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
4
Before a word is on my tongue
you, Lord, know it completely.
5
You hem me in behind and before,
and you lay your hand upon me.
6
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
7
Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
8
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
11
If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
12
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.
13
For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17
How precious to me are your thoughts,God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18
Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.
You have always seen what life is in me forming me before the very seed of life
Like a baby I was born
Like a seed I started as a tiny bean becoming into a full women in your eyes
Shadows lurking on every side trying to shun me down
My image you formed created by you
A story I told as I made my choice in each journey I step foot upon my path
Trying to hide in every effort of self acceptance I tried
You always bringing me back
For from you there is nothing I can hide
Nothing!
Not even my self image I see in me
For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
You know my story as I am still being created in fullness
In your hands you mold the clay
You do the woodwork
You shape the masterpiece
In your hands I give myself worth
My life
My knowledge of who you are inside and out
You know me
You mold the clay that forms me
Love One Another In Respect and Kindness As Christ Did
Love One Another In Respect and Kindness As Christ Did
Love One Another In Respect and Kindness As Christ Did
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Prayer Requests and Praise Reports-February 16, 2021
Prayer Requests and Praise Reports-February 16, 2021
Prayer Requests and Praise Reports-February 16, 2021
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Life Of Peace
His eyes blue as the skies
His voice speechless but loud as Thunder
His hands mastering in the clay
A hug so intense you can feel his soul
The pain
The hurt
The burden he carries
The burden carried weighing him down
Yet his touch so soft
To relax your pulsing spirit
Gentleness like a baby
He’s reassured
Life of peace is his full reward
The Black Of Disease
In lands of silence
Darkness
Decay
This disease devouring me
Alone I wait
Peace not in hand
Having no plan
I seek heaven
Silence suffocating
Fragile and frail
My body broken
Shattered in pieces as dreams go away
Thick blackness sets in
For takeover of the swarm that comes
God you’re the face in my dreams
Bring me out of this thick black pain
Mend my heart creating it new
My heart is in shambles and I seek you
Suffering I fall
Dreams I had shattered and raw
This disease wrapping me up in spider like webbing
Uneasy I can not hide
I fall on you as you stay at my side
Let me come to peace
Seeing you face to face
Take me from within the black of disease
In Broken Spirit I Flee
In broken spirit I walk this land
Broken in pieces
That can not be mend
In broken spirit restless and unsettled
I whip like whispering winds
My spirit shattered
Broken
Unable to mend
Heartache within my chest
A spirit that finds no rest
Winds of change
That never remain the same
Shadows lurking around
Waiting to devour death
Hopeless
Uneasy
Feelings through every breath
Restless in search of hope
I face faith
Though broken in spirit
And unhappily I seek
My foundation frame and all breaking down
Unhappy I am broken inside
My dreams never coming true
As evil shreds each piece I seek
Broken spirit without a face
Masks of many sizes
A man without a voice
Without a personality
Of his own
Living in co dependence
Not of his own
In broken spirit I walk this land
In broken spirit he withers within
In broken spirit he will live until his end
Broken in spirit
Broken in hope
Broken in faith
Broken dreams seeking God’s face
In broken spirit I flee
God save me