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Post No. 848




Father raise me up,

Set me down on eagle’s wings

To soar on streams of air

High above the clouds,

Above the mountain peaks,

That I may see your glory

All laid out before me,

Witness to your majesty.

The rising of the sun

Lights the beauty of creation,

Designer of a universe

Too wonderful for words.


©Denise G Allen, 01 August 2015 07:20


End Times


Let us raise each other up, Lord,

Show us the sun behind the clouds;

Lift our feet from out the mire, God,

As we aspire to see Your face.

When You come in all Your glory

The world will witness at Your feet

And our hearts will meld together

And our love will be as one.


©Denise G Allen, 25 June 2014 08:12


I Used to Dream

I Used to Dream

I used to dream that I could fly
In the air, without a care.
I’d twist and twirl away up high
And drift and sway from side to side
Like a feather in the sky.

Not like a bird that beats its wings
And needs the wind to raise it up
And rides the currents of the air,
But tirelessly and joyfully
To worship my Creator.

I saw the warm colours of the earth
Spread out beneath me far and wide
While I was in God’s blue, blue sky
Adrift and free, safe as could be
And basking in His glory.

Picture: From an email