Quiet prayer as whispers of true love,
The heart longs to draw near
My spirit throbs to know, to grow closer
To celebrate oneness, eternal embrace
Joy of worship, new wine poured out,
Praise as sweet drink for the thirsty soul;
How we long for you, Messiah,
I yearn for your presence
Written Word as new manna
Food for the desert trail we walk,
Your spoken words, our ready drink
A living spring gushes from the only Rock.
I wandered the earth in my early youth
Northern Minnesota cold, spiritual void
Rapid City reality clash
San Diego warmth and ocean beauty, and military bondage;
Once enlightenment came by your hand, through a friend
And mercy wrapped about me
The written Word became a mirror I could reach into,
Holy Spirit written words spiritually received
Seed of life burst from my fertile ground.
Heaven bound destiny calmed
Quieted raging youth, assurance soothed and comforted
Washed over with waves of Yeshua’s ocean of peace,
Southern California sun,
Treasure of new found wisdom once hidden.
I stood confident on my feet at last,
I stood as a young man of God!
A man who held high the gift of faith
Banner for any and all to see
Servant of the only worthy Lord.
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