“Born in The Day”, a worship poem from L.Willows (Love, God’s Presence, Prayer)

Born in The Day

There – gathered, swept, in the Light of God’s midst.
Hearts were ablaze like fires, sun kissed.
Dances unwound, that spun like gold,
To the near and the vast from The Beloved’s hold.

All of God’s children were filled from above
They hastened to hear -to listen, to love.
Marked by time, by the winds that call,
Those were the ones that prayed with enthrall.

Born in The Day when Promise took hold,
hearts were encircled, embraced by Loves’ gold.
There -gathered, swept, in the Light of God’s midst.
Hearts were ablaze like fires, sun kissed.

© 2020 Linda Willows

 Isaiah 9:6 –For to us a child is born, to us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder, and his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.

1 Chronicles 29:11 —Yours, O Lord, is the greatness and the power and the glory and the victory and the majesty, for all that is in the heavens and in the earth is yours. Yours is the kingdom, O Lord, and you are exalted as head above all.

“God is in the Midst of Her”, C. H. Spurgeon Commentary on Psalm 46.5

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Psalm 46:1-5 King James Version (KJV)
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea; Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah. There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacles of the most High. God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: God shall help her, and that right early.

C.H. Spurgeon Commentary on Psalm 46:5
“God is in the midst of her”
Psalm 46:5

Verse 5. “God is in the midst of her.”

His help is therefore sure and near. Is she besieged, then he is himself besieged within her, and we may be certain that he will break forth upon his adversaries. How near is the Lord to the distresses of his saints, since he sojourns in their midst!

Let us take heed that we do not grieve him; let us have such respect to him as Moses had when he felt the sand of Horeb’s desert to be holy, and put off his shoes from off his feet when the Lord spake from the burning bush.

“She shall not be moved.”

How can she be moved unless her enemies move her Lord also? His presence renders all hope of capturing and demolishing the city utterly ridiculous. The Lord is in the vessel, and she cannot, therefore, be wrecked.

“God shall help her.”

Within her he will furnish rich supplies, and outside her walls he will lay her foes in heaps like the armies of Sennacherib, when the angel went forth and smote them.

“And that right early.”

As soon as the first ray of light proclaims the coming day, at the turning of the morning God’s right arm shall be outstretched for his people. The Lord is up betimes. We are slow to meet him, but he is never tardy in helping us. Impatience complains of divine delays, but in very deed the Lord is not slack concerning his promise.

Man’s haste is often folly, but God’s apparent delays are ever wise; and when rightly viewed, are no delays at all. Today the bands of evil may environ the church of God, and threaten her with destruction; but ere long they shall pass away like the foam on the waters, and the noise of their tumult shall be silent in the grave.

The darkest hour of the night is just before the turning of the morning; and then, even then, shall the Lord appear as the great ally of his church.

Resource: (to read full commentary…read below)
Blue Letter Bible.com

“Footprints in Awe”…a poem by Linda Willows

FOOTPRINTS IN AWE

Lifted to the clouds I fell to Thee,
As if my all could float, fly, free-
Like a child in God’s sweetest roam,
Swept near, swept in, there close to Home.

All the sky looked like Your Throne,
As if the earth were heaven’s own.
Joined together we were one
Life connected, I was there with God’s Son.

This moment stood then as if apart,
Vivid with color; time soaked my heart.
All of my life and being was held
in a cloud of Light, in a joy drift that swelled.

“Surge”, my heart said, don’t let this go.
Life could take you back in its tow.
Oh the beauty, the Love, the wonders I saw,
I wept in my soul and made footprints in awe.

© 2017 Linda Willows