His Face
His face shines in brilliancy
like jasper and gold,
shining in its intensity
there is wonder to behold.
To look upon him directly
would blind me I am certain,
but oh how I desire, to go beyond
the curtain.
In his presence
there are riches untold,
He says that I can come there
in my weakness,
but come bold!
There in his essence
I find a breathless calm,
because he has bathed me
in His ever healing balm.
His face I can't fathom
for it's far beyond my touch,
but I continue to see it
because I love Him so very much.
like jasper and gold,
shining in its intensity
there is wonder to behold.
To look upon him directly
would blind me I am certain,
but oh how I desire, to go beyond
the curtain.
In his presence
there are riches untold,
He says that I can come there
in my weakness,
but come bold!
There in his essence
I find a breathless calm,
because he has bathed me
in His ever healing balm.
His face I can't fathom
for it's far beyond my touch,
but I continue to see it
because I love Him so very much.
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