The soft green hills of Canaan seeming
so close I can almost taste it's air
The golden sunsets, the stars are gleaming
oh my love, I'll meet you there
All God's promised - He's not forgotten
the land of love where war is rare
He'll bring to fruit all He's begotten
and I know my love - I'll meet you there
This land of strife
this land of war
This land of hate
will be no more
The strife of tongues
they will soon cease
As we fill our lungs
with the air of peace
So rest my love, take my hand
As God leads us to our promised land
Where milk and honey they flow abundantly
and God forever loves you and me,
loves you and me,
faithfully
This blog is my effort to share God's mind and most importantly, heart, as He shares them with me. I make a genuine effort to commune with Him daily and hear from Him. .Some poems are from Him to me, others from me to Him but all revelation shared is, I pray, from the Holy Spirit and not my carnal, soulish opinion. Please comment as you see fit. He is calling us all into His Holy of Holies.....let us all respond to his divine invitation for intimacy with a heart felt YES! SOS 2:11
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
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