Who is it lurking
On the edge of time
Ever just out of reach?
At the corner of my eye
A passing shadow
I turn...but where?
A scent on a breeze
Stirs a memory of my soul
I turn...but where?
A soft touch
On the apple of my cheek
I turn...but where?
An elusive wisp of thought
Circling in my mind
I turn...but where?
A melodic note
From some song
I turn...but where?
Who is it just afar
A step away beyond the touch?
I turn...it's Jesus!
2 comments:
Beautiful, beautiful! Great poem, I enjoyed reading it! It's so true, He is always with us and for that we can be thanful!
Good job, so that's what you did all day!
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