Ok. I know the last poem was kinda goofy. but this one i just wrote is more serious. :D
i walk through quiet places
follow footprints of my lord
finding out the words he spoke
so blessed with every step
the quiet of the moment
i see the love he gave
the blood poured out
to give a life to dead
beauty lies in limestone streets
in arches and in tombs
he loved my soul
and came to die for me
poured out rejected crushed alone
the pureness of his grace
my tears fall down
as he renews my soul
forever carved in our hearts
the glory of his name
i worship here
the savior of my soul
3 comments:
I like the view into your heart! something beautiful.....
Kaufman here! what is this picture of and is it related to your beautiful god glorifying poem?
shalom
That picture is of a palm tree right inside of the Jaffa Gate in the old city of Jerusalem. It's not too related to the poem, but it's the stones of Jerusalem. :D
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