Root
A root transcending through a hope perceiving
that I am one of Godly calling's pleading,
so filled with thy trust's heart ~
an opening, I am your boundaries feeling.
Soft spokenly, your care and love ensuing,
confirm your presence, still I am lost to knowing
why I see you in everything, revealing
assurance in God's promise brings a healing.
I fear more, it not so, than it is being
reminding of some vagueness and not freeing.
God's message intertwines, my faith receiving
a confidence He'll claim righteous believing.
And you and I will win, our love conceiving
a fullness, meriting His will and healing.
Beginning's plan, more gracious than our dealing
is God's command, commencing with exceeding ~
As prophecy, our love was always needing
the root of time to furbish in completing!
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