Seated Above, the Journey Continues - The Deep Calls to the Deep

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Seated Above, the Journey Continues - The Deep Calls to the Deep

Seated Above the Journey Continues The Deep Calls to the Deep Can you feel it The deep is calling to the deep Sometimes when I write the words just seem to flow like a raging river and other times I struggle I find that the best poems nearly write themselves

  • Title: Seated Above, the Journey Continues - The Deep Calls to the Deep
  • Author: Bobby Brown
  • ISBN: null
  • Page: 177
  • Format: Kindle Edition
  • Can you feel it The deep is calling to the deep Sometimes, when I write, the words just seem to flow like a raging river, and other times I struggle I find that the best poems nearly write themselves I think it s inspiration from the Holy Spirit that causes these words to flow This, to me, is the deep calling to the deep It s the indwelling Spirit of God inside me tCan you feel it The deep is calling to the deep Sometimes, when I write, the words just seem to flow like a raging river, and other times I struggle I find that the best poems nearly write themselves I think it s inspiration from the Holy Spirit that causes these words to flow This, to me, is the deep calling to the deep It s the indwelling Spirit of God inside me that connects on a heart felt level When this happens, I write This book contains almost 200 poems that were written in moments of deep inspiration The ScripturesI simply adore the scripturesThose ancient writings of oldCollected into a canonOh what a book to behold It tells us of creationAnd the chosen people s storyThe battles, the passion, the miraclesAnd the Jesus Christ, of gloryIt tells us of poetic wisdom And the teachings from up aboveGiven unto the churchFrom the God of eternal loveHoly men of old were movedBy the Holy Spirit, now and thenTo pen the wonders of the scripturesSo let the Word dwell richly within My MeditationLord Jesus, this morning I meditateAs a new day, I now greetI meditate upon your Holy SpiritAnd my meditation is sweetI meditate here in your presenceAs I begin this sacred hourSo that throughout this dayI ll sense your guidance and powerI meditate upon your holy wordEach day, I tend to beginTo study to show myself approvedAnd to allow the word to dwell richly withinLord Jesus, this morning I meditateI then begin to prayBe still and know He s GodIn silence, begin each day It Only Takes a Couple MinutesIt only takes a couple minutesTo close your eyes and prayTo ask God to take the leadAnd guide you through the dayTo be ushered into His presenceTo be still in quiet prayerTo experience the beautiful silenceIn knowing that God is thereIt only takes a couple of minutesTo allow God to break the strifeOf our noisy compulsive routinesOur meaningless rush through lifeThen your day will go much betterAs you sense Him throughout the dayIt only take a couple of minutesTo close your eyes and pray Summer DuskThe sun is descending in the westSlowly, it surrenders with graceBut as it sinks, it leaves it s beautyAcross all of time and spaceFor the skies are full of colorMists of orange, of red, of pinkAnd shades of green drape the cloudsAs darkness is in the brinkSummer dusk can be reflectiveAs you bask in yonder gloryAnd those breezes, spawned from nowhereWhispers of another day s storyThe night slowly begins to dawnThe colors disappear from the skyAnd one by one, the stars appearAnd add to that glory on high Why I Have Been ChosenWhy I have been chosenI guess one day, I ll knowFor as I now grow olderFascination only tends to growJesus said, many are called But chosen are just a fewSo why have I been chosen God, I haven t a clueBroad is the way to destructionNarrow, the way to lifeAnd yet, I feel His presenceBeyond all this earthly strifeI sin and fall short each dayBut God chooses in divine electionIn the ages to come, we ll realizePredestination, in His selection Long Ago, in a Different World Long ago, in a different worldYou d see people everywhereSkating on lakes, on ponds, on rinksBut now, no one is anywhereAnd you d always see lots of childrenIn the winter season, far and wideMaking snowmen, throwing snowballsBut now everyone stays insideLong ago, in a different worldWe would sled and toboggan in the snowBut now in this age of the internetThat world seems so long agoAnd today, as I walk through thewinter season It all seems so silent and still Maybe I ll just go home, and turn the computer onAnd stare at the silence, through my window sill One Hour After MidnightOne hour after midnightThe deep called unto the deepI sensed the Holy SpiritAs he woke me from my sleepThe stars were softly shiningThe silence was rich and fullThe world today s so noisyThat the hour was beautiful Be still and know that I am God Is what He seemed to sayAs the blessed Holy SpiritHeld me in His swaySo I basked in His presenceAnd I pondered His great loveOne hour after midnightI was humbled by the stars above

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