Sunday, July 18, 2010

Poetry Sunday~ Radiance

Job 18: 5 Yea, the light of the wicked shall be put out, and the spark of his fire shall not shine.

A source of light shines on me
rain-droplets on my being.
Something strong and powerful
I share what I am seeing.

The rays fall upon my skin;
caress the intricate line.
Shield my eyes to catch a glimpse
of the radiant love so fine.

Fingertips run across
my arms, my neck, my face,
prickled hairs stand on end
a momentous act of grace.

Standing in a humbled bow
I raise my eyes to see,
my wondrous Lord and Savior
staring right through me.

Melting in His presence
I drink from his beauty.
Never turning away from Him,
His call my earthly duty.

Psalm 13:3  Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;


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Anonymous said...

Very inspiring,Joni.

The strength of your devotion to God really shines in this.

Be well, my friend.


joni said...

Thanks Raven,

In all honesty, He's all I live for. :)

June said...

I love the vivid opening lines. Joyous!

Take care,

Miss Pickwickian said...

Very cool.

Enjoyed your blog.
Thanks for your work!

joni said...

Thank you for visiting Miss Pickwickian. :)

Come back any time and enjoy.