Stripped of every resource, there is now no recourse;
but to trust in Him.
living as a mourner, leads me as a pauper;
to the Comforter.
The choice of the humble, is no need to grumble;
life’s needs are met in Him.
Hunger in need, quenched indeed;
By all of the Eternal.
By Mercy’s love required, by Mercy’s love inspired;
received and given.
The heart of purity, focus of integrity;
Brings Father into sight.
The power of peace, brings warring to cease;
In His children reflected.
Persecutions meanness, met by one’s forgiveness;
Reward awaits with Him.
Copyright jim risner 2018
Thursday, December 20, 2018
Blessed
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