I whispered into the empty space,
with a faint and weakened voice.
Pleading, begging, praying.
Your voice broke into the void,
tearing up the sky above me.
Your voice reigned in as a roaring lion,
crushing the wicked and rebuking the ill.
Your voice filled the space,
for I live mercifully in Your grace.
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Poems to Him
PoetryA collection of poems that illustrate the work that He began in me. Capturing the life long journey of walking alongside Him as He transforms my thoughts, desires, soul, and heart. I hope you enjoy and it inspires your own journey.
