Poem By Susan Cunningham

I come, with the bounty of My light
this sound of wind, in flight...profound
Wise not are the strangers words, heard
I seek the lost and stolen
where man can walk and play
but secret truth professed, not shown, means nothing
worthless sacrifice
All of this harm unused mind of the Creator's power
God.. who is He? forever unidentified as unseen waste
There is a new covenant somewhere in time
rejoice! as this means disobedience to the love of His law
Many times the God of gods cries
but tears fall upon selfish flesh
How many signs are needed.
to tell of the turbulent end?

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My Candle Burns For You

In darkest hour...sat the Light... I knew not as I wept,
but through the glow of candle bright, His promise would be kept.
I waited as I heard His voice to tell me when and why,
but all I heard was "Walk this way, I'll tell you by and by".

Lady In Waiting the hush of winter's eve, she searches the heavens
and He waits with quickened breath seeing her tears,
He must touch her
The flesh has grown into maturity, her form ripe and warm