Posted by
fiadamom on Aug 12th, 2010 in
musings |
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what we all want - what we all crave
to be wanted
to be noticed
to be known
Adoration
Adulation
Recognition
for who we are
the longing of every child’s heart
intense attention reserved for celebrities & royalty
for who they are
hunger for significance,
respect due the alpha
honor shown nobility
all props given
for who they are
but who am I
~
I am nothing less than weak and faithless - sinful, fallen, so unknown
falling, crawling, often wallowing in a strange land far from home
I would feast on wine and meat,
sitting at His feet basking in His presence and His love
and yet I linger here,
listening to the fear that all I have is all that I have known
~
still, I get to my feet, my heart fends off defeat,
with every step I grow in strength and speed
I throw off my excess need,
anything that would impede my journey to the place where I am known
faster, higher, deeper still, I am thrust toward His will
to look straight into the eyes of my true love
to know as I am fully known
to be adored and held by this One who knows me well
every fiber, every sinew, every hair
from my first breath to my last
every moment – present, past - held in scarred hands, the proof of His great love
who can fathom this great deep –
in the fiery cloud the heat purges all that stands between me and my love
in this moment I will rest
with this One who knows me best
lost in the rapture of His love
He is the King – am I His Queen
He is holy – I am clean
I am raised
I am honored
I am known
~
the vessel broken, now redeemed, whole, and filled with glory,
leans to show the fullness of the presence
GLORY BE
to the Father
and the Son
and the Spirit – three in one
Oh! the knowledge of that truth soon to be known
~
As we proceed through the gate praises echo,
throngs await the glory of His presence – Majesty!
they honor Him when they see His mighty work –
to make in me His dwelling place, fit for His majesty
Oh what glory! What delight!
Worship due Him at the sight of this once lost now found at home heart child
His handmaid, content I’d be – He calls me His bride-to-be
His treasure, the dear one of His heart
riches lavished on His child, and strength to withstand the wiles
of the one who would remind me of my fears
ever prowling – hungry, fierce
he takes delight in all my tears - until he sees You wipe them from my eyes
from Your presence he must fly for he knows, as now do I,
fear cannot withstand Your perfect love
~
So I begin another day
I pray for grace and strength to stay on the path I know will take me home
when I am taunted by my foes, my heart smiles – a small glow –
they don’t know who I know or Who knows me
if my enemies seem vast, the truth will be revealed at last
I have only one enemy, one foe
he who hates me tastes defeat,
he lies crushed at the feet of the Son of the Most High, whose hand I hold
Abba! Father! Husband! King!
All these truths within me sing
I am known
I am known
I am known
Sophia Hansen
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Beautiful.