Treachery Aggrieves
A writhing heart billows in the echos of the Heavens. Mourning drapes the face of One whose faithful love
A writhing heart billows in the echos of the Heavens. Mourning drapes the face of One whose faithful love
“Behold, He who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord is your keeper; the Lord is your shade on your right hand.” ♥️
When Jesus lifts you up in His arms... see Heaven. Feel the strength outside of you rushing in like a tower upsurging.
"You are the most handsome of the sons of men; grace is poured upon your lips
Bubbling up from the earth it’s steaming hot. The alchemy of oxygen and hydrogen mixed with sulfur. Liquid fire. Melting impurities
In Your presence aflame all my soul feels the blazing affection of Your haze
I see Jesus coming close... taking off what wouldn’t transcend the heavens and diving into the world below.
At the King’s table it’s a lavish occasion. The banquet hall is filled with guests. The elation in His eyes dazzles the room.