A time to celebrate
the birth of a King
the hope of a Savior.
Grace
amazing grace.
The tangible gift
of intangible mercy.
Hope
for the lonely,
the sick,
the hurting.
Tis' the season
for worship.
Hearts quiet
eyes lifted
hands raised.
I enter into this season
with eyes on Him
and suddenly
I am
changed.
Moved to mercy.
Healed by hope.
With childlike faith
I begin with
worship.
love this!
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful. Your words make my heart soar.
ReplyDeleteVisiting from Ann's. . .thank you for sharing the advent conspiracy!
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