Psalm 84

Dec 01, 2009

PSALM 84

 

THROUGH TROUBLED VALLEYS AND DESERT STORMS

HOPE ANCHORS AS A DOOR

AS FAITH PERUSES DISTANT SHORES

AND LOVE BECOMES A CHORE

BUT ALL ROADS LEAD TO HOME, IT’S TRUE

FOR THE HEART THAT’S SET ON REST

WHERE HE DRIES THE TEARS OF THE WEEPING SOUL

WHOSE HEAD LIES ON HIS CHEST

 

WEEPING HEART, IT DOESN’T MATTER WHERE YOU ARE

HIS LOVE WILL WIN AND MAKE YOU WHOLE AGAIN

BECAUSE HOPE MAY DIE AND FAITH MAY WONDER WHY

BUT HIS LOVE WILL NEVER FAIL

 

BETTER AND NOT BITTER ALTHOUGH CRYING THROUGH THE PAIN

STRONGER FOR THE SORROWS, GRATEFUL FOR THE GAIN

GROWING EVER BRIGHTER AS THE TRUTH BECOMES MORE CLEAR

CHOSING LIGHT INSTEAD OF DARKNESS AND LEAPING OVER FEAR

POOLS OF BLESS-INGS

O-VER-FLOW

AS WE WALK THIS

PIL-GRIM-AGE

 

Tami McNulty 12-1-09