His Comforting Grace

The extent of the relationship

He allows me is infinite.

Wrapped in His word

like a newborns blanket;

warm, comforting, inviting,

so necessary for life.

Beyond the World, throughout the Universe,

within His heart and arms and desires,

a Fathers love.

Thirsty for the peace He brings,

I pray, out loud, on my knees,

brought to the revelation

of a relationship, pure.

The hands of a carpenter and artist

who builds souls,

who moulds life,

who sculpts love.

Destiny in His hands,

desires through his eyes,

forgiven and not forlorn

in His grace.

His will, my joy.

Dancing in prayer

I lift my heart through my arms,

held high

to the awaiting fingertips

of Heaven.