Friday, 24 January 2020

When filled with hope

You cannot explain this feeling 
Nothing can take it away 
You will have your cynical thoughts 
Yet he shall take them away.

Why?
Because his love is the realist thing you will ever encounter 
You will never refute his love for you 
He has the first and last answer 
He isn’t a mishit, or chancer.

I so, so believe in hope that he says 
my smile belongs to him, and his is to pass onto you
The passage of the kingdom 
He shall frequently pursue.

You are never alone 
Believe him, you are not
Once that spirit captures your heart when the brokenness has arrived
Here’s my hand, it never leaves 
Gods truth will often prove hope to be relieved. 

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