Fear of The Lord – Poem

The merciful hand of the Lord Is upon me. It is a fearful thing To fall into the Hand Of the Living God He metes out judgment, And punishment due. Why then, do I lift my voice In praise and thanksgiving? In an instant, I saw my desert. Fear and trembling seized me, As my … Continue reading →

Speak the Perfect One in Me

You spoke And matter came to be. Beauty and wisdom Reigned over form, And substance served Your Thought. You ruled the spheres and firmament To create both void and fullness. Your creation dawned in darkness, And You let there be light. First and last and all in between Found a  place in Time. You spoke … Continue reading →