In the attic my sanctuary
under the mercy seat
enchanted voices blossom
I hear you calling me, through the gates of praise
                             Into the holies of holies
                             I’ll find me,here I stand,
                             I belong with you,
                             No more excuse,I laid it down
So here I stand under the mercy seat,
you are my only guide ,my inner source
you in me and I in you

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  1. kneal1 Avatar

    Reblogged this on Mother Bethel Poetry Ministry and commented:
    Hidden gems we are…
    Called into the deep

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  2. Nezra's Opiate Avatar
    Nezra’s Opiate

    Beautiful

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  3. lorriebowden Avatar

    Wow! I love this!! And I understand this. I saw your footprints on my blog yesterday and all I can say is thank you. Very happy we connected…look forward to seeing more of you ❤

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      thank you,You have lovely blog Ms. Lorriebowden and yes indeed I’ll be visiting Glad to have connected with you as well..Many blessings

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