"If I ascend to heaven, You are there; If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, You are there." (Psalm 139:8)
| In my silence…You are there In my turmoil….You are there In my confusion…You are there In my pain…You are there When I sleep…You are there When I awake…You are there When I walk…You are there When I sit…You are there You are there In my life, in my heart, in my soul In my home…You are there In my work…You are there In my travels…You are there In my life…You are there When I pray…You are there When I worship…You are there When I listen…You are there When I follow…You are there You are there. In my life, in my heart, in my soul. |
| Note: This post is linked to Spiritual Sundays (hosted by Charlotte). |  |
6 comments:
Heartfelt prose brother, well done. I was just thinking the other day, kind of talking to God ... You were there, when I least thought of You. You were there, when I didn't care or feel anymore. You were there, when I've given up. Yes, You have been with me all this while haven't you? Your eyes watching, minding over me because You said, "I'll never leave you nor forsake you."
There is nowhere on earth or even in the universe where He is not present. Your poem says it so well. Thank you for sharing.
Blessings,
Charlotte
That is just beautiful, Dear, thanks for sharing it. Blessings~
So simple, yet so amazing! We are never alone! Thanks for writing it down in a new way for me today.
Blessings.
Beautiful reminders that God is here; God is there! Pithy, simply put and beautiful!
Beautiful.
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