Sheltered under Your wings, I behold Your beauty. The golden, honey goodness of Your Glory pours over those kneeling before you. Your breath is a gentle breeze bringing life and wholeness. Your beauty is too wonderful to comprehend. Your love fills me overflowing, as Your refreshing restoration breaks forth. No more waiting and hoping, Christ in me is the Hope of Glory. You are renewing all of creation, shining Your light to shatter the darkness. Your Kingdom come, as Your will is done on earth as it is in heaven. All of those in the heavenly courts rejoice in joyous celebration. All is being made new.
Mitzi Busby 3/11/21
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