God’s Holy Moment
Heart be paused to find the still
The place that knows His peace, His will
An inborn Spirit that dwells inside
Swelled by Love from a Holy tide.
Know that all can, even I –
Find the resting spot that waits
Ever in the midst of life and haste,
These tangled steps and narrow gates.
We beseech and ask for His Heart
The granting of Love’s Hand stills does part.
And at that moment Grace comes near
God’s Holy moment sheds All, He is here.
Heart be born in that moment of pause
Seek the riches that rise from such, this earth.
For Heaven reaches to embrace our souls
Tasking to grasp our own hearts with birth.
© 2018 Linda Willows