Within the Soul
The crying from within the soul
that only God can hear.
He listened and it softly stopped
when He came near.
The Holy Spirit uttered with groans
that could not be heard,
and He put the stamp of approval
on His every word.
His Peace and Joy filled the soul
that had shaked from rumbles of fear,
In the soul, His still small voice,
tells you that He is near.
His Blood covers the walls with
Mercy, Grace and Love,
and nailed scarred hands hold
you with His Power from above.
Bless the Lord , Oh, my soul!
Copyright © Edith D Eutsler | Year Posted 2015
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