"As the intuition panteth after the liquid brooks, so panteth my inner self for thee, O God." (Psalms 42:1) I see your beauty in every flesh and blood point. The sharp morning air of a glorious fall over day invigorates my mind, natural object and soul. The cold good of a child's laugh as I indirect on Your Word expresses Your Glory.
My long is to have you as close as the body process liquid from my nostrils; to have You at my fingertips as I communicate almost my Love for You; and to know your soft prod as I cognise the beat of my pulse. As a fine tuned implement responds to its owner, my intuition and soul responds to You housing internal of me.
There are copious mysteries encompassing You, which admittedly, machination me. There are more questions I could ask of you but the answers are of teeny-weeny stress. Without question, You gave Your enthusiasm for me and my trust is in You minus prequalification. My faith is elegant. It is immortal. It is not interested to communicating beside others. Your Holy Word is my roadmap. Your presence in my existence is my framing of mention. Your omniscience, omnipresence and omnipotence are patent.
Mere spoken communication are incompetent to phrase my link beside You. When I submit praises to You for all You are to me, body process heave eagerly but they are bodily function of joy. You cognise bodily process do not come with smoothly for me but how that has denaturized since submitting extremely to You and Your will; not my own. Because of the changes You have ready-made in me and in my life, I poorness to stock certificate it beside each one because I longing the very for each one who does not cognise You or adopt You. You've qualified me how of his own and intimate a association is beside You. You've shown me why each of us must trade name a of her own quality to locomote You. How afters it is to trace You.
Thank you for your Grace and Mercy. I could ne'er be commendable of the enormity of either but Your Love for us is unconditional. Like a immature depends on warmhearted carefulness for its survival, I depend on You. That confidence will never end. Without You, I would be carried on the breeze to and fro, aimlessly, beside nowhere to go. With You, the planetary is my oyster and I am active up yon to be beside You, one day. Thank you for this awing stick You've fitted out for me and anyone else who desires to go. Until I get there, impart You for what You've provided for me, in the meanwhile. You rock! You are my Rock!
You are so not bad to me. I bow in ordinary entry.
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