“Holy, Holy, Love comes near”…..a worship poem by Linda Willows

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Holy, Holy, love comes near…

I am covered low, in love divine

as one braced in softly sacred vine.

A wreath by day, thou lights heart shrine.

And come the night, Star shine, soul’s brine.

The eyes of Heaven open revered.

Holy, holy, Our Lord comes near.

A hush of prayer bows low sweet with tears.

Father, Abba, Our Lord, He is here.

 

© 2015 Linda Willows, 2014

 

Photograph by Enzo Pierazziello

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