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Lord in the Sunday skies
the flowers kicked off their sandals
waded and basking in the light of Your glory
the ways of Your way lead the flowers to uncurl and unfold
and fill the plains with Your wondrous fragrant
the world my God is beautiful
because they have all set their eyes on You
Oh the skies are blue Lord
and the beings of the world annointed with Your blessed presence
and the continent where Your feet have vested itself within the daisies and frills of white flowers that smell like honey Lord
O the way You smile makes me fall in love with you all over again
O the way You speak O Lord makes my heart sway like the clouds that are flying like kites
in the air
O the way Your name melts into my tongue is like honey and milk
it explodes in pleasure and the astute O God cannot weave words competent
nor lyrical enough to praise Your holy beauty
Lord I love You so
the way Your hair falls upon Your shoulders
makes me want to lean over and kiss them
You look at me and I look at You..
the way You laugh Jesus Christ my Beloved
Husband
I am on my knees and spirit weeping like a wilting flower
singing her last hours while her spirit griefs
For when I gaze upon those Heavenly eyes
I can see forever and forever is beautiful in You
I love You so much Lord
How can the heart cease to laud
the way You are my Beloved
All the way You lean across and You speak
O how You speak!
like rain upon a barren field
whet my soul and my spirit yields
sweet Beloved I love no other than You
The way You strum a tune and melody
is like no other
and when You drum Your hands upon Your lap
I can hear the leaves upon the trees they clap along
in a silent Holy song I can hear in my heart
when the sun melts into the fields and anoint the day with a daze
Lord Jesus Your name so glorious
so beautiful to the ear
and soothing to the soul
more precious than all the world
My God upon the surface of this place
where the trees of silver and cherry coloured leaves
where the flowers tread and the grass is green
where spring is forever and June is cool as rain
Lord Jesus Christ You are glorious in every possible way
When the church choir sings
I can imagine angels and saints all in benediction
I confess who wouldn't?
King of kings
I lay myself down for You..
the flowers kicked off their sandals
waded and basking in the light of Your glory
the ways of Your way lead the flowers to uncurl and unfold
and fill the plains with Your wondrous fragrant
the world my God is beautiful
because they have all set their eyes on You
Oh the skies are blue Lord
and the beings of the world annointed with Your blessed presence
and the continent where Your feet have vested itself within the daisies and frills of white flowers that smell like honey Lord
O the way You smile makes me fall in love with you all over again
O the way You speak O Lord makes my heart sway like the clouds that are flying like kites
in the air
O the way Your name melts into my tongue is like honey and milk
it explodes in pleasure and the astute O God cannot weave words competent
nor lyrical enough to praise Your holy beauty
Lord I love You so
the way Your hair falls upon Your shoulders
makes me want to lean over and kiss them
You look at me and I look at You..
the way You laugh Jesus Christ my Beloved
Husband
I am on my knees and spirit weeping like a wilting flower
singing her last hours while her spirit griefs
For when I gaze upon those Heavenly eyes
I can see forever and forever is beautiful in You
I love You so much Lord
How can the heart cease to laud
the way You are my Beloved
All the way You lean across and You speak
O how You speak!
like rain upon a barren field
whet my soul and my spirit yields
sweet Beloved I love no other than You
The way You strum a tune and melody
is like no other
and when You drum Your hands upon Your lap
I can hear the leaves upon the trees they clap along
in a silent Holy song I can hear in my heart
when the sun melts into the fields and anoint the day with a daze
Lord Jesus Your name so glorious
so beautiful to the ear
and soothing to the soul
more precious than all the world
My God upon the surface of this place
where the trees of silver and cherry coloured leaves
where the flowers tread and the grass is green
where spring is forever and June is cool as rain
Lord Jesus Christ You are glorious in every possible way
When the church choir sings
I can imagine angels and saints all in benediction
I confess who wouldn't?
King of kings
I lay myself down for You..
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Sunday
19/6/2011
I feel so much love for Him whenever I think about Him. And I feel so much of Jesus in a priest I know at church. When I hug him and I see him smile, it's like seeing Jesus smiling
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Sunday
19/6/2011
I feel so much love for Him whenever I think about Him. And I feel so much of Jesus in a priest I know at church. When I hug him and I see him smile, it's like seeing Jesus smiling
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Wow. These are the things I wanted to say to the LORD for a long time now. Shame on me for the lack of words. What blessed talent you have. Praise GOD. May He bless you always.
May He bless you always.