I didn't know where I could put this on the forum so I had decided to put it here since it's general. I used to write a lot of poems when I was much younger. But I haven't done so in a very good while. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy. Just did this one about 5 minutes ago and had felt compelled to share it.
O, the sweetness of Heaven
that is my Father, I give you thanks and praise.
For all man's concoctions to comprehend You
can not ever be adequtely compared
to the light of Truth of which
You have spoken of Yourself
accordingly to Your prophets of old.
Long they have search
and empty they have come
if repentance is not of their hearts
but only wicked thoughts of their useless glory to convey
instead of to live honestly and to love honestly
Your truth and Your righteousness
which is the cornerstone of Your throne.
For what can they truly convey
that hasn't been done nor told by Your precious Word.
All is vanities as once been said by Your Spirit.
The only thing that can grow from us
of which brings You much joy and pleasure
of which You would move heaven and earth for
is our undying faith, unquenchable hope and grateful love
Through You, O Lord.
Amen.
Sincerely yours,that is my Father, I give you thanks and praise.
For all man's concoctions to comprehend You
can not ever be adequtely compared
to the light of Truth of which
You have spoken of Yourself
accordingly to Your prophets of old.
Long they have search
and empty they have come
if repentance is not of their hearts
but only wicked thoughts of their useless glory to convey
instead of to live honestly and to love honestly
Your truth and Your righteousness
which is the cornerstone of Your throne.
For what can they truly convey
that hasn't been done nor told by Your precious Word.
All is vanities as once been said by Your Spirit.
The only thing that can grow from us
of which brings You much joy and pleasure
of which You would move heaven and earth for
is our undying faith, unquenchable hope and grateful love
Through You, O Lord.
Amen.
Wendy