To think of You
My heart does sing;
I behold the beauty
Your grace does bring:
The humble You exalt,
The broken heart You bind,
Those entrenched in sin
You make pure and kind.
The sorrowful You comfort,
The dark You make bright,
Mourning You turn joyful
With Your radiant light.
The night You make dawn,
The shattered You heal,
Touching with sweet love
All we know and feel.
The lost You find,
The destroyed You redeem,
Dark despair You melt
With yet one Sonbeam.
Sing then does my heart
Since You I have found;
In Your Presence
Sweet bliss does abound.
My once broken heart,
You did tenderly bind,
Renewing my spirit
Transforming my mind.
So to think of You, Jesus,
My heart does sing;
I rejoice in the beauty
Your grace does bring!
©Caroline Gavin
Purposeful Pathway
Acts 4:33 (KJV)
And with great power gave the
apostles witness of the
resurrection of the Lord Jesus:
and great grace was upon them all.
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