Intimacy of Prayer
Who can fathom the intimacy of prayer? Your eyes never leave me. Your Heart is ever open to my sighs. You wait, watching to catch my eye. You watch, waiting for a return of love , And suffer my distraction. You listen for my footsteps. You long to hear my voice, And Your Heart leaps, … Continue reading
You Looked Down
You looked down From Your Cross To behold faithfulness. There stood Your Mother. You beheld her look of grief, Her suffering Your pain. You wed it To Your Own, Presenting all Before Our Father’s holy throne. © 2013 Joann Nelander
