A Love COmplete

As I sat and cried, I heard my dear Lord speak.  Through the winds and midnight, He called my name so sweet.

 

"Arise," He said, "and tell of joy complete."  So I rose and said aloud, to a slumbering world, what my dear Lord had said.

 

I spoke of joy and love so sweet, not even honey could compare.  And of words so softly said, one only heard in sleep.

 

My Lord is Good, and Kind, and Sweet; and offers love's sweet

treat.

 

Peace and HOpe, and love untold, and most of all complete.  So as yo read this little poem, I hope you hear more than words.

 

I hope your that still small voice, and seek my dear Lord's face.  And find not only peace and joy, but also love complete.

Author's Note

This is another "vintage" piece I wrote. The date was September 4, 1999

Reviews

[Rose Tyler]

Beautiful. And a nice tribute to the Lord.
This may have inspired a new poem. :)
Love it!

[JohnL]

Almost a psalm, even in its construction and word/verse patterns

[Wildecat]

This is a wonderful tribute to the creator of it all. Nice write.