The desert
A place of knowing and being known
My king has taken me to the desert
A lonely place
A dry place
I depend on Him
For all my needs
I am learning to trust Him in the desert
I am getting to know Him
The desert, a place where
I get to know Him as I am known
A lonely and dry place
Just You and I Lord
Your name is faithful
My Lord and my God
Psalm 139: 1-6 (ESV)
O Lord, you have searched me and known me!
You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from afar.
You search out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways.
Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.
You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.
Beautiful and peaceful poem.
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Thank you, Blessings 🙂
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I have been in many desert seasons of my life but my God is still faithful and good. And sometimes the pruning of the desert season is a necessary process. I think you depicted that well in your poem. 🙂 I hope you check out my blog. God bless. 🙂
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Will do! God bless, thank you for stopping by 🙂
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You are welcome. 🙂
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