Words fail…
In deep pain or deep delight
Dreams pale
In the presence of celestial light
Trials come
But a way you will provide
Fear numbs
So beneath your wings we hide
Neither life not death can separate us
Nakedness or strife
Though the world may persecute and hate us
You have the Words of Life
So let this be my impassioned plea
More of Christ- and Less of me
May this heartcry never cease
May you increase and I decrease
Souls groan
But the Spirit intercedes
Minds moan
But you come and meet my very need
Bones quake
Before the throne I bow and kneel
Hearts break
But battered, broken hearts you heal
Neither life not death can separate us
Nakedness or strife
Though the world may persecute and hate us
You have the Words of Life
So let this be my impassioned plea
More of Christ- and Less of me
May this heartcry never cease
May you increase and I decrease
September 15, 2024
Anthony Foster
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