Thursday, 2 February 2023

When all fails…

Bless you Father
We love your grace,
It’s sound and merciful, and there’s no hint of  the Devil’s trace.

Meaning?nit’s very special when we receive a blessing inside
Glory to your hope you freely offer us to focus 
There is humility, not this current trend of hocus pocus.

We use to have pen friends and hand written words to send
We used a stamp to correspond, especially when the son of man descends.

We look to the future, these current trends need to hold back
The implosion of man has never stayed still or slacked.

We need to make choices 
But pray for it first, there is light through the Father who refutes to make your situation worse.

Here is my hand 
And here is my heart,
It’s blessed by the Father, I refuse to depart.

The point is, stillness is great
But there’s the Father who stems the tide of  unmanageable debate 
Times when angriness is held more, the Father in heaven is holding us to the core.

Jason
2nd February 2023

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