To Touch a Spirit God is Spirit. Just to touch Jesus. I have faith in the invisible Spirit, But then concrete. Completed faith. We will then have arrived.
The Fortitude of God Ancient from eternity God is “I am” How He exists Mystifies Too deep, Too deep Too much for a mortal being to contain Great God My role is to love and praise.
Grace A lost sheep, God found me. He searched me out And found me. He put me on His shoulder And rejoiced. Worse than worthless, Lost with loose living, Not only did He take me back— He killed a fatted calf. He put a ring on my finger. Hell bound, He forgave. Restored and forgiven. How can my heart do less, Than but to love such a God?