I look from the edge of the canyon and see,
The hand of the Father reaching for me.
Reaching and drawing and beckoning come near,
Dispensing peace while dispelling all fear.
I look from the edge of my heartache and see,
The hand of the Father reaching for me.
Wiping away all the pain and the tears,
Restoring to me all of my lost years.
I look from the edge of the desert and see,
The hand of the Father reaching for me.
Providing refreshment for my parched soul,
Filling me deeply, and making me whole.
I look from the start of a vision and see,
The hand of My Father reaching for me.
Wanting to show me what is really real,
As the journey’s purpose is becoming so clear.
I look from the start of my dreams to see,
The hand of My Father reaching for me.
In the Land of the Living, the blessings I see,
Were always intended to satisfy me.
Beautiful anointed poem that touches the heart of the Adopted Child of God to continue to Trust the Heart of the Father as we walk with the Guidance of the Holy Spirit in the Love of His Son!!!
Mitzi,you are His precious beautiful adopted daughter and His promises are made Beautiful in His Time for all His Adopted children!!!
May he continue to Bless you and your precious Children always!!!
With Much Love,
In Christ,
Dee
"Numbers 6:24,25,26"
"Numbers 6:24,25,26"
Mitzi... This is so beautiful! YES...our Father is always right there, with His outstretched hands waiting to embrace us! He is so patient, and His love endures through all our trials. We need only to reach out and grasp His hands! Then, we would not have to deal with life's challenges alone and we WOULD be filled with His blessings. You've touched hearts, once again, dear Mitzi. This is a poem that lifts spirits! Love, Peggy
"I look from the edge of my heartache and see,
The hand of the Father reaching for me.
Wiping away all the pain and the tears,
Restoring to me all of my lost years." Thank you for this precious poem. God makes our lives new, refreshing us with dew from above. Each day is a new beginning, a brand new start towards the glorious future God has planned for us. His mercies are new every morning! Glories abound for His children. "There shall be showers of blessing. This is the promise of love."
Mitzi, this heart-healing gift from our Father to you is like the balm of Gilead to my soul... so soothing to me in my weariness. Thank you. I thank God for you. I thank God for the gift IN you and for the gift OF you. I love you, Sis.
