A morning’s invitation
Of offer here abounds
Of welcoming the soul
A sacred psalm surrounds
A holy hymn of hearing
Of heaven here to be
To free the soul from pride
By blessed humility
A silent song of singing
Which every heart is longing
The grace of love as is
In comfort of belonging
So deep the depths of dwelling
Of One that’s drawing me
Centering the soul
Home is where we be
Subsumed into the being
For that is what I am
One of all creation
Created for His plan
💯❤️ the poem, like a nourishing of the soul.
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