My Spirit Soars
I have filled upon my
Gods words
Eaten
of His wondrous thoughts
I am
filled to the brim with His love
And
within me my spirit leaps
It
feels as if I have sprouted wings
As
my spirit guides me to a lofty place
Higher,
higher my spirit soars
Leading
me onward beyond the clouds
Before me arises a
sparkling gate
Its
doors open wide as I draw nigh
I
enter into a garden pure
Oh
what a refreshing place, I think
Rivers
of water and flora so bright
Fragrances
so sweet draw me in
I
want to lie down on that soft lawn
But
my spirit presses me on
Ever
onward, onward it does lead
In
the distance a gleaming city
Streets of gold and
mansions so bright
Mesmerize
my amazed mind
People
in robes of purest white
Gather
along those shining roads
All
are headed in one direction
And
seem to say, come, come with us
There
are more wondrous sights to behold
My
spirit surges forward
And
will not let me stop
Ever
onward it does lead
Beyond
an altar where fragrant aromas arise
I
hear singing and glorious music ahead
When suddenly a throne
comes into view
Heavenly
beings float all around
A
chorus of adoration is being sung
Holy,
holy, holy, those melodious voices sing
A
rainbow of every hue surrounds that throne
And
upon it sits my heavenly Father
My
spirit slows as I fall at His feet
In
worshipful abandon I lie prostrate
Praising my glorious Lord
His
holy hand stretches forth
And
draws me into His loving embrace
I
hear His voice as His arms enfold me
"Take
courage, my child
And
be not dismayed
I
have accomplished all My word promises
I
have brought about the desires of your heart
I
have not forgotten you nor abandoned you
So
rest, my child, rest and be refreshed"
At
last my spirit was at peace
And
I joined that heavenly choir
And
I began to sing with joy
"Holy, holy, holy is
the Lord God Almighty!"
By: Ann Martin
August 11, 2002
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