“At The Dawn”, worship poem from L.Willows (Blessing, Eternal Hope)

Hope runs to freedom, skies fill with blue,
valleys and mountains are cast in love’s hue.
The dawn of a New day rises to crest.
Announcing, pronouncing, God’s will be blessed.

Tears run to streams of waters that light-
sparkle, like thousands of angels at night.
Dreams come to fore, they break in the days,
comforted, soaked in mercy’s sweet gaze.

Love runs to freedom; lives filled with You.
Worlds within worlds come tumbling through.
Running to love, we declare, we attest-
At the dawn, from the dawn, all will be blessed.

© 2020 Linda Willows

Revelation 7: 16-17
They shall hunger no more, neither thirst anymore;
the sun shall not strike them,
nor any scorching heat.
For the Lamb in the midst of the throne will be their shepherd,
and he will guide them to springs of living water,
and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.

Isaiah 25:8 —He will swallow up death forever; and the Lord GOD will wipe away tears from all faces, and the reproach of his people he will take away from all the earth, for the LORD has spoken.

“Tomorrow, Belonging to You, Everywhere.” a poem from L.Willows (The Lord’s Faithfulness, Mercy, Tomorrow, Blessed)

“Tomorrow, Belonging to You Everywhere.” from L.Willows

We are the voices that called out from There.
Yesterday’s dreams, the needs and the cares.
Tomorrow, Belonging to You everywhere.

Here in the seeking, There in love’s keeping,
All in such mending, the mercy’s deep bending.
Hope’s full reaching Blessed in beseeching.

There, in lives staying, here in love’s saying,
All in the sending of cries that kept praying.

Come to the fore mercy, tender heart more.
Now in the new time, we need Godly pour.
Rain full Love’s bounty, Reign in Your good.
Bring forward your Heaven. Open Your Door!

Be in the seeking, Stay in love’s keeping,
All in such mending, the mercy’s deep bending.
We are the voices that call out from There.
Tomorrow, belonging to You everywhere.

© 2020 Linda Willows

Lamentations 3:22 —The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.

Revelation 3:20 —Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and eat with him, and he with me.

“Speak my Heart, Hope”, a worship poem from L.Willows (Prayer, Hope, Blessing)

Speak my heart, hope –
it longs, it lasts,
throughout and until
in these times, Love casts.

Let me be like a child,
taking sweet cover
in the great mist
of our God’s Great Hover.
How His peace stills,
how it becomes
like a sky wrapping
soft clouds in its’ other.

Speak my heart – hope,
it longs, it prays.
Whisper calls of Your Splendor,
bows low with praise.

Tomorrow –find blessings
for each and for all,
in the new dawn day sweetness
of Love’s mighty call.

Let me run like your child
on the wind clouds
of time
with eyes set upon
the Glory sublime.

Speak my heart, hope
it will live and outlast
season through season
in eternity’s vast.

© 2020 Linda Willows

Numbers 6:24-26 –The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make his face to shine upon you and be gracious to you; the Lord lift up his countenance upon you and give you peace.

Psalm 31:19 –How precious is your steadfast love, O God! The children of mankind take refuge in the shadow of your wings.

John 16:33 –I have said these things to you, that in me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome the world.