Your words are heard
While on this earth.
A heart is stirred.
So begins rebirth.
My take away here
Is God for the win,
The magic-mirror,
And love never ends.
I’m never nearer
To him than when
I let go of fear
And let him in.
When love shows the way,
I can rest in the search,
Hear what you say,
Get down off my perch.
Let praise be my play.
Let love be my story.
Let me number my days.
Show me your glory.

Inspired by
Ezekiel 36:26-27
James 1:23
Psalm 117