Sunday, September 21, 2014

Sabbath Soul Words {{9•21•14}}

For when the people gather, 
Pulling in tight to be as one. 
They will lift their hands, 
Their voices and hearts. 

From their happy and hard
They come to be filled. 
Filled with the only food worth buying. 
It comes to them free, 
Paid for in advance by His blood.

He meets them there,
in their gathering, 
As He faithfully has done,
and always will do.
His Spirit alive in His Word.
He heals, convicts, and restores. 
He guides, draws, and comforts. 

They who meet with Him,
In true community worship will leave, 
As they always leave, 
Filled up on joy and peace.
The true kind.

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