His Eternal Dove
How can it be?
The snowflakes falling,
so pure and white,
to me it is calling.
He cleanses my heart,
each day deep in my soul
changes come from above,
making me pure as the snow.
I know His love is here,
always in me flowing,
out to others who need
His love inside glowing.
How does His love,
pour upon as such,
undeserving as we,
but needing it so much.
Everyday when I rise,
I cannot wait to draw near,
to my Jesus whose love,
casts out every fear.
Then I can rest,
in His arms of love,
With my bridegroom,
so blessed to be His Eternal Dove.
A Servant
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Such a beautiful poem mommy
The Love of God is unconditional 🧡🧡
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