Don’t look elsewhere; you hold the power for your life deep inside. Bring it to the surface. Rise up. Shine on. Be My Light in the world. Tell My story, the story of My love. Act it out. Be the star. I will guide you line by line, scene by scene. What you need is here.
What don’t you understand My love? You don’t have to know it all. You can’t. You never will. But you can know just what you need to know in each moment. Trust in this and I will feed you. I will give you My All as you need. There is no waste, no want, in Heaven. Be with Me now in peace, in love. I am waiting deep in the center of your heart.
Psalms, songs, praises to God. So sweet, so deep the love God gives from above to one’s heart. Reaping what has been sown. Seeds not scattered, but sown deep within one’s soul. Watered with tears of repentance on bended knee, error thoughts weeded from the mind. What glorious flowers bloom, prayers answered.
Make me a channel for Your peace. Make me a channel for Your love. Fill my heart with Your transforming love. Bring me peace on the wings of a dove. Oh, my heart, desires You so. For only You know the depths of my being and complete my story, the story of Love untold.
Excerpted from the book Listen Hear, A Divine Love Story by Debra Clemente
What don’t you understand My love? You don’t have to know it all. You can’t. You never will. But you can know just what you need to know in each moment. Trust in this and I will feed you. I will give you My All as you need. There is no waste, no want, in Heaven. Be with Me now in peace, in love. I am waiting deep in the center of your heart.
Psalms, songs, praises to God. So sweet, so deep the love God gives from above to one’s heart. Reaping what has been sown. Seeds not scattered, but sown deep within one’s soul. Watered with tears of repentance on bended knee, error thoughts weeded from the mind. What glorious flowers bloom, prayers answered.
Make me a channel for Your peace. Make me a channel for Your love. Fill my heart with Your transforming love. Bring me peace on the wings of a dove. Oh, my heart, desires You so. For only You know the depths of my being and complete my story, the story of Love untold.
Excerpted from the book Listen Hear, A Divine Love Story by Debra Clemente
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