My Heavenly Father
is the very breath I breathe.
He walks among the garden of life
seeking hearts to fill.
He sits upon the thrown
watching our every move.
Listening to every thought
feeling our hurts and pains.
He waits for us to call him
with yearning hearts desire.
Tears fall from a place
with loving concern to all.
He calls out to our hearts
with anxious beams of joy.
Hoping we will answer,
and not hang up the phone.
He loves you very deeply
waiting to see you again.
It all comes down to choosing
between him and the world of sin...
A contest entry
- All About Faith by deleteduser.
600 points, ended May 16, 2008, 10 entries
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Heavy Hearted !!!!
Comments
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This is so inspiring and faith renewing. Beautifully penned my friend. An enjoyable read, and thanks for sharing. Best wishes in the comp
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