Thursday, April 4, 2013
OLD POEMS
My mother had a little poem book, she got it from " Back to The Bible " many years ago. Mother passed into Heaven in 1991 and I have that little book from which I share this poem " God's Desire".
GOD'S DESIRE
The universe belongs to Him;
He made it with His hand---
Worlds, galaxies to man unknown
And every grain of sand.
Contain Him? all the space would fail!
In heaven, He dwells apart---
Yet passionately, He pleads to be
Locked in a human heart.
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