Small hurried moments
surrender precious heartbeats.
Shallow whispers walk,
where life words once danced.
Prayers muted by the rush,
give up in the flight of distance.
All is vanity, a mirror of pride.
until sacrificial love pours out
and retells a life story.
Time itself is stilled,
by a Holy pace.
once held close,
boldly lift and take wing.
Soul songs give breath
to supplications deep,
inhaling the depth of Godís love.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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