Calling Me From Among Them
by Shonita Stevenson, Highpoint, NC
Catagory: Volume 1, Issue 9 and 10 September/October 1999
In the darkness of the day, The light of you shines my way, bringing to me an unspeakable peace. The uncertainty of not knowing what the world will transpire to a baffled people.
In you there is the confidence of hope in a desperate and cruel world. The strength of you I feed to my spirit and the manna of nutrition is the same strength of the power in your word, which heals the marrow of bones.
The supplement of a daily walk is a vitamin not missed on a constant basis. I care to have you around. My dearest friend. The charisma of life brought through ministering songs revives the praise in me.
Over and over I am young again the child renewed in mind which was once confused but, now no more. A yesterday daydream is a tomorrow vision.
I look to you for the foundation of the future that spills over into my quest of fulfilling a calling long before I knew.
I wish to have you here near and close all the time to meditate your findings in me a new creature created in your image and a temple to house your spirit confirmed in me.
Sprinkle the garments of fine linens with a new declaration of freedom and a new song to shake the walls of a world so misdirected by a guiding force of man of disbelief.
But, in this restoration will come and the captives will be freed. Ó Copyright 1997
In the darkness of the day, The light of you shines my way, bringing to me an unspeakable peace. The uncertainty of not knowing what the world will transpire to a baffled people.
In you there is the confidence of hope in a desperate and cruel world. The strength of you I feed to my spirit and the manna of nutrition is the same strength of the power in your word, which heals the marrow of bones.
The supplement of a daily walk is a vitamin not missed on a constant basis. I care to have you around. My dearest friend. The charisma of life brought through ministering songs revives the praise in me.
Over and over I am young again the child renewed in mind which was once confused but, now no more. A yesterday daydream is a tomorrow vision.
I look to you for the foundation of the future that spills over into my quest of fulfilling a calling long before I knew.
I wish to have you here near and close all the time to meditate your findings in me a new creature created in your image and a temple to house your spirit confirmed in me.
Sprinkle the garments of fine linens with a new declaration of freedom and a new song to shake the walls of a world so misdirected by a guiding force of man of disbelief.
But, in this restoration will come and the captives will be freed. Ó Copyright 1997
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