That love

There was a praise that won some stares
And at the name many withdrew
There was the faith no one shares
And that love seen by few

In my wish to be among them
In my hope to be counted
In my desire to be their gem
That love was never shouted

I decided I wouldn’t ever heed
The grace and many wonders
It’d be easier if I concealed
That love in the far corners

Day by day it would still stem up
Growing deep into my veins
Till whispers were no more enough
To keep that love in reins

My spirit was washed in a flood
My heart caught in a flame
Couldn’t keep still and instead
I shouted aloud His name

I sung the praise that won some stares
And at the name many withdrew
I confessed the faith very few shares
With that love rushing anew

In my wish to be solely thine
In my hope to be counted
In my desire to glorify
That love will ever be shouted

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[samparks,sam]

My spirit turn the way of flood
My heart can't catch by the flame
Still hold it, the reason of the spirit
I shouted aloud His name to hear me


Nice poem I like it