Grateful Chorus

What a wonder!
The gracious Saviour!

In love he formed me
By grace restored me

His endless mercies
Shower down, concert me

Oh, great rejoicing!
My soul is voicing

I ne’er could fathom
Love’s endless cavern

With gifts abounding
T’ward me, astounding

In grateful chorus
I rise, victorious

The valley of trouble
By hope, smoothed of rubble

So I walk on in peace
Toward the bridegroom’s feast

I sing, in grateful chorus

22/1/2020

King of Glory, Prince of Peace

He has been my King of Glory

My rest, as Prince of Peace

On solid ground,

When waves surround

At journey’s start or when complete

My guiding light when dark descends

Leaves footprints in the sand

Amidst tumult, calm

Or eye of storm

Beside me, takes my hand

In life, and death, and season’ change

Obscured, or within view

He upright stands

Bends low with hands

To embrace, or pull me through

19/1/2020

Hoping

Hoping while waiting’s a slow steady trudge

Like the creeping of lava or the “stuck” of a sludge

A hope that moves forward, one step at a time

Then waits to be certain the next step’s defined

Hope and endurance, when both are at hand

Are the dogged forbearance, ere you walk or you stand

Hope sees the light at the tunnel’s deep end

So enduring the slog has a masterful edge

A hope laid in trust, is a hope that’s secure

When a trudge, or a wait, or a walk you endure

The One who is proven a trustworthy soul

Is where hope’s that are realised can make a soul whole

7/1/2020