God keeps it supplied free from His own might. It is filled with pleasure from our Father God. In this river of pure love I shall always trod. Given birth at the Throne, flowing from his side Vast miracles of healing from this river so wide. As pure crystal clear water in it's gigantic size The Savior is so precious in His children's eyes. This River was discovered one night by my bed God please forgive me, these Words I said. I'd been convicted and God then heard my plea through new God opened eyes, suddenly I see. I see God's creation, it's a Newly formed place In a river of new life it ran down o'er my face. I felt His holy spirit as He answered my pleas I stood at my tallest upon my bended knees. It's a word picture from the young old poet. A River of Life? Ah yes, we Live and know it. You're reaping daily where Sages now sow it. A river of love to God wishing to bestow it. This river of life, flowing from so deep within God fills the heart, that was holding sin. Flow from Christian poets, poems are overflow while striving daily to more like Jesus, grow. |
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