With all I am I called your Name,
My heart in pause of deepened pain.
No night again would hold me from you
Or keep me in deep and darkened view.
Instead I am a child forgiven;
Loved, held, healed, given.
I am your own, redeemed; driven.
All live to seek you in daily wake.
Heaven quakes with your name’s sake.
When called by name all Love reveals
Your power, my God, Christ Jesus heals.
©2014 Linda Willows
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