God, my eyes arise to the place where I have seen you,
to wait for your appearance, with a heart that trusts
not from instruction, but from the days and years of a lifetime
that have been shaped by the hand of your deliverance.
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My faith may be different to yours, Seamus, but I find this a very moving poem. Maybe we doubting Thomases know less than we think we know. I found your poem very elevating.
Seamus, this is an amazing write of faith! It comes straight and true from your soul to our Savior and it is a privilege to be allowed to listen in! On my fav list as well as a 10 write!
Thank you, Susan. Such kind words of encouragement on a day when such words are like cool water in the desert. Be blessed, my friend! :) S
an inspirational poem of believing in a life that shines forever bright? .......superbly written Seamus
neal, the heart has eyes, yes? since God is spirit, where would we look for, where hear God but in the heart, the seat of the spirit.? with some sililarities, you might appreciate, if you haven't already read them, two of my heart songs- my eye must take second place and the sun is lacking- and the heart as tabernacle. keeping the faith with you, glen