Soaring
High above the earth
I’m soaring
Flying through the clouds
I’m soaring
Looking down at earth below
Hoping
By faith I ask the Lord
I’m hoping
That we can make a change
I’m hoping
Love will conquer all our fears
And then I see a fountain
A fountain filled with joy
Springing up all over
From within the saints of God
And then I see a river
A river filled with peace
Flowing ‘cross the landscape
Centered where the joy had been
They flowed into an ocean
An ocean labeled love
Eventually this ocean
Touched the nations all around
Wond’ring
Could this really be
I’m wond’ring
If the saints of God can yield
I’m wond’ring
If the vision I have seen can come
Hearing
The voice of God declare
I’m hearing
My son this can come true
I’m hearing
When all my children heed my word
I drop down on my knees
And ask forgiveness now
He shows me His great mercy
And bids me go and tell
The vision that I’ve seen
Can be both here and now
If only we will share our love
With everyone around
Soaring
All throughout the land
I’m soaring
Praising God’s great love
I’m soaring
Knowing that the world can change
Hoping
The saints will hear the call
I’m hoping
And release the love of God
I’m hoping
To see this vision come to life
Reblogged this on Martha L Shaw – Poet, Writer, Artist and commented:
YES! Praising Him with you, brother!
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Thanks for the reblog, Martha!
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I could feel the Holy Spirit lifting my own . . .
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Praise His wonderful name. He woke me in the early morning to write this one. Love it when that happens
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Oh, yes! People wonder where my work comes from. We just open our hearts and in He comes!.
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So true. You never know when He will speak, or what He will say. You just start writing. I’m as surprised as anyone when it’s finished!
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YES! Amazing! NEVER ceases to blow me away!
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