JP

you are my light, you are my strength, you are my shield, my rock in the rainstorms of life. you are the superior - you are the weight which holds me down. you make me whole after I am broken. you restore me after the waves of the seas have passed. you are gentle. so humble. so strong. you are a continual rock. a true lamp unto my feet. this dear Jesus cannot be over ruled. You cannot be overcome, you cannot be defeated. By man, nor Satan. No evil can touch your ways. Victory is a part of who you are like flesh is to a man.

my king

my king

my king

the heart cries thank you. it flows like water from a dam. the outpour of a thankful heart. Filled by your love, by your mercy, by your greatness. It's who you are. It's what you stand for. It's too good to be true but remains solid.

I wrote this, realizing but an aspect of who God is. After breakthrough from captivity in my life, sitting in the silence of night, with little words on the tongue accept thanksgiving pouring from the heart. I am humbled by His appearance. By His mercy overpowering my own bad decisions and my own baggage. Humility... yeah.... He loves me. He loves US. Far too much to let us die, to let us crawl across a finish line with little breath left in our lungs. We ought to dance across it, full of life, full of praise, but tired from giving the best we could. He loves us, it's true.