God is found by the hungry heartNot by the inquiring mindGod is found by those who thirstHe quenches that thirst you will findGod is found in the longing and the achingHe is found by those who seekHe is found in the depths of the needy heartBy the humble, the lowly the meekGod is an anchor for the soul adriftHe is the roots of the tree in a stormHe is the light that shines in the midst of the darkIn winter His fire keeps us warmHe is a warm embrace to the longing heartHe is our peace when all breaks downHe is our sanity in the midst of a mad mad worldHe is the head that wears the crownCome unto me ye broken and contriteAll you who dwell in an endless nightFind in Me an open door to heavenIn me you'll be fed and truly forgiven
Frank is that yours?That's just real and wonderful.
_________________Tim
Yes bro Tim, just wrote it yesterday............bro Frank
no ear tickling, but the Holy Spirit was close to you...in you...THATS...the Gospel. xo.