A wonderful poem by Sharon at Life As A Believer. π
His winds of mercy
Refresh my soul,
His love rains all around.
Like a deserted parched land
I wait for Him,
He pours out love on my dry ground.
His winds of grace
They strengthen me,
And I know Iβm not forsaken.
All my worries
And all my woes,
From me He has taken.
His winds of loving kindness
Blow my flaws,
Like dead leaves they fall away.
And I know I have help
As I take each step,
Thereβs guidance for a new day.
~Sharon
This poem was inspired by strong winds blowing one fine day. The weather was super cool (it rained heavily) and I felt each gust of wind go over and through me till I was refreshed. Words just started coming to me and the outcome is before you. Glory be to God.
Beautifully written, and such a lovely thought. The wind bringing in God’s blessing. I will remember that every time I feel the wind in my face!
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I agree; Sharon did a wonderful job on this poem! π I’ll remember it every time I feel the wind in my face as well. β€
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