Threaded thoughts

My heart cries out.
It cries out for you,
the God of all creation,
the One whose embrace ignites fire within,
my Elohim.

My heart cries out.
It cries out for you,
the One whose truth casts out all lies,
my daily bread.

My heart cries out.
It cries out for you,
the One who found me.
At the hems of ruin, you found me,
from the very pits of hell you delivered me.
The One who is always with me,
my Emmanuel.

My heart cries out.
It cries out for you,
the One who made a champion out of me,
the One who consistently fights my battles,
my Yahweh.

My heart cries out,
it cries out for you.
The One who is Love,
love that cascades like a waterfall,
yet like rising oceans overwhelms me.
Love like a stream, nourishing my soul,
replenishing all that was lost.
Love so rich in compassion and grace,
a robe for my nakedness,
my Refuge.

My heart cries out,
it cries out for you
the One who closes the distance between hearts,
and fills the quiet spaces of my life with goodness.
My Abba, my Love.

My heart cries out,
it cries out for you.

Happy monyaaaaaaaay!

xoxo

^Mel.

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