“In The Wind That Runs Love” a Worship Poem from L.Willows (Holy, God’s Spirit, Blessing)

IN THE WIND THAT RUNS LOVE

Holy God, Your song, is in the Wind that runs Love,
whispering and praying as thousands of doves.
There we see the majesty, in heaven’s deep blue.
With wonder, we ponder the mysteries of You.

Bring to the fore the hearts that shine grace.
Fill every need in The Lord’s deep embrace.
Yours from the Beginning to the End and then more,
for every tomorrow – we enter Love’s Door.

Come, Holy Blessings in a raincloud that bursts,
Sweeten heart hopes, as The Father fills thirst.
Run with the Winds of Love’s prayer freed,
lifted by the Grace of divine intercede. 

Yours in the Wind-songs, our voices call Home,
in worship that gathers, swept from all roam.
Holy- Your song, in the Wind that runs Love.
Whispering, and praying as thousands of doves.


© 2020 Linda Willows

Deuteronomy 28:2 –“The Lord through Moses said, “And all these blessings shall come on you, and overtake you, if you obey the voice of the LORD your God.”

Acts 2:2 —And suddenly there came from heaven a sound like a mighty rushing wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting.

“On This Holy Ground”, A Worship Poem From L.Willows (God’s Glory, See Jesus, Faith)

On This Holy Ground

On this holy ground,
in the morn’s waking of-
bathed in becoming,
we stand in Love.

Here in the midst,
there in a calm-
hearts soaked in God’s Glory,
held in His palm.

On this holy ground,
we stand, hearts strong-
joined in His forever,
called by His song.

Here are the words,
There sounds the call-
Formed in God’s Kingdom
meant for us, All.

Near is such bidding
Sweet is The voice,
hushed by the winds
of tunnels, time’s choice.

Here we are swept
into Joy’s honeycomb
Deep into the mound
that keeps all who roam Home.

© 2019 Linda Willows

When the Lord saw that he turned aside to see, God called to him out of the bush, “Moses, Moses!” And he said, “Here I am.” Then he said, “Do not come near; take your sandals off your feet, for the place on which you are standing is holy ground.” And he said, “I am the God of your father, the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob.” And Moses hid his face, for he was afraid to look at God. — Exodus 3:4-6

“The Rapture Of”, a poem from L.Willows (Called, Lifted up, God’s Love)

The Rapture Of

This moment pours,
and falls into
a river filled
with sweetened roars.
Home to roam
throughout all time
they rest, sublime
and weep no more.

Calling all,
called they
come bear beside
heart stay; heart stay.

The new day comes
to speak, to say,
“Here is love-
the rapture of,
come live, live free
in God’s away.”

In timeless carefree
waves that run,
rainbows
lift like birds
in God’s sun.

River, river beauty of,
your rapture
lives beyond as Love.

© 2018 Linda Willows

Psalm 86:4-5 Gladden the soul of your servant, for to you, O Lord, do I lift up my soul. For you, O Lord, are good and forgiving, abounding in steadfast love to all who call upon you.

Isaiah 59:19 So they shall fear the name of the Lord from the west, and his glory from the rising of the sun; for he will come like a rushing stream, which the wind of the Lord drives.