“Amidst Grace” a poem from L.Willows

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Amidst Grace

In this, amidst all stilled before
A herald did open the holiest door.
There before me in heart’s stunned awe,
A silence caused heaven’s curtain to draw.

Witness heart, this moment of-
Here in place we receive the Dove
Can thou be bared, Glory from above?
Oh, spread-winged dare; last here as love, as Love.

In this, amidst all stilled before
A herald did open the holiest door.
In sweet nest of us, there was Kingdom’s roam.
Oh, Holy One of grace, we praise you as home.

© 2018 Linda Willows

2 Thessalonians 2:13
But we should always give thanks to God for you, brethren beloved by the Lord, because God has chosen you from the beginning for salvation through sanctification by the Spirit and faith in the truth.

2 Corinthians 3:17-18
Now the Lord is the Spirit, and where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is liberty. But we all, with unveiled face, beholding as in a mirror the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same image from glory to glory, just as from the Lord, the Spirit.

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