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Does it take a mighty leap of faith
To touch that golden robe,
Does it take too many years
The Father's heart to know.
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Can't I just lift my hand today
My thoughts now to His throne,
And here be blessed by glory
And know I am at home.
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Why need I struggle through cold masses
And clamber to be near,
When the Saviour's within reach
To calm my every fear.
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Isn't His face so bright I'll see Him
No matter where I am,
Though laying lonely in the shadows
With too much to understand.
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Won't I find Him in Earth's darkness
And feel Him brushing by,
When life is just so busy
I wish that I could hide.
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Would I need feel too unworthy
To look into His face,
When the reason why He died
Was to fill me with His grace.
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Should I be sore afraid
To reach out for His love,
When He made me, then He died
So to Him alone, I'd come.
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If He relinquished every glory
To walk here unto death,
Then how can I but touch with love
Those hands that gladly bled.
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Oh, Lord, I reach to You right now
With my spirit, soul and heart,
For I want to only live
By the life that You impart.
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Thank You, for Your gift of love to me
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Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © May 2009
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