Oh to draw close to youTo hear your heartbeatTo listen to that silent cryAbove these tumultuous times Oh I hear Your incessant pleasDon’t you hear
What will happen when we come out of Lockdown?Lockdown for some was just another of life’s frustrationsFrustrations demanding a return to life as it wasBut
Ambassador (your name) requesting an audience Audience with the King of Kings The Lord Almighty, Jesus Christ Hallowed be thy Name You are Holy You
Prayer is a pearl of great price In this windswept pilgrimage which is ours. Oh, to discover the secrets of prayer! That will bring us
( This poem was inspired from the fact that the following verse, II Chronicles 7:14, is so often misquoted. The phrase in bold is often
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