His Beauty Fills The Air
The seeping of a calloused word
Can more than set you down
It reaches in to tear your heart
And doubt will soon abound
It crushes spirit to the bone
All hope and light deterred
And makes your dreams halt to a stop
Which way now should you turn?
So to His precious arms you run
His confidence you seek
He knows your heart is teetering
On leaving those false dreams
Awake my darling, they are real
His beauty fills the air
The gifts I give I fully see
In bloom, none shall compare
So go ahead express your dreams
My spirit lies within
And don’t allow the thief to rob
That which I can bring
© 2013 Jewell Utt
Sensing Hope
The soothing swoosh of crashing waves
In waters blue and clear
The salty air delights my lungs
Preserving hope and cheer
