In You

In You
I am high
Lifted, elated by
Joy’s golden, dancing cry
Glowing warm, shining bright inside
Pure and Powerful as the Height
of Sweetest Summer

In You
I am low
Kneeling before
The Throne of Grace
Gazing into God’s Fairest Face
In deep humility , bathing with tears and kisses
The Feet of my One Eternal Beloved

Be Still and Know
That You have my heart,
My body, my soul, my spirit
In Your Dear Hands, as You impart
Such Gifts and Graces
Across sea and lands
In liminal spaces
We meet again and again
And yet again

My Love
You have forever
Fulfilled the woman
And heroically retrieved
The heart of the girl
Who from the Beginning
Has Believed
In Love…
In You.

c. 2012 oakabbey

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