Tuesday, August 19, 2014


Sixpence none the richer

..Your perfect love
 that's river wide,
As I stand on its bank 
with my arms overhead, 
I am overcome

As I breathe in  the air of heaven
drawing in Your fragrance

A silent whisper in my mind
sweet surrender to Your love divine
peace enfolding
In the stillness I empty my soul
and Your healing presence flows

As I breathe in
the air of heaven 
drawing in Your fragrance


The Lord your God is in your midst,
a mighty one who will save.
He will rejoice over you with gladness
He will quiet you by His love..

Zephaniah 3:17