July 26, 2009

Sunday, After All

Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord God Almighty!

Who was and is and is to come.

With all creation I sing, praise to the King of Kings!

You are my everything, and I will adore You!

the rain poured down

as though our tears

were incapable of voicing

so vast a grief

but did not remain

short moments later

the sun in all its glory

shone

dispelling gloom

making radiant

the gems left on leaf and blade

sorrow may abide a time

but joy will return

evil and its curse

may cause us momentary pain

yet I will praise my God

in whom all comfort lies

Mourning Rob during Sunday service,

this came to mind. I could not speak a word

but the chorus spoke my heart.

He IS my God and I WILL adore Him!!!