I wait as God's hand combs the treetops. I
sit in the comfort of His caress. As
the Eagle drifts away, And
the Elk graze in the valley below, I
am surrounded by the confidence of His peace. Listen
to the trickling spring, Hear
the water moving delicately across the rock. Like
silk over skin, two become one. Such
is the pattern. Without
the tree, the bird wanders, Without
the crags, the coyote looms, And
without God, I am lost. Let
me stay and enjoy His presence. Let
me settle in this peace. I
see Him all around me, And
two must become one, And
I must be with my God. Let
the sun set, for then the stars appear. Let
the night rise, for the moon is the gift. Let
me stay, for as I wait, God’s presence surrounds me. I
am with Him, and two become one, Then,
I am satisfied. I
am satisfied In
waiting in the presence of my Lord.
Selah
I Am Satisfied by Ronhales Psalm 17:15 |
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