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| REFLECTIONS OF JESUS
© Mariane Holbrook I stood beside the rushing stream, so turbulent and strong, My heart was heavy, laden down and I had lost my song. I’d wandered through the meadows, unaware of beauty there; I was consumed with sadness and I cried out in despair. The waters there beside me once were tranquil and so clear But now they roiled from recent storms; I found no solace here. I lay beside the water’s edge and prayed for inner peace; These burdens were too heavy and I sought for sweet release. For years my own reflection I would see in this cool place But now the murky waters hid the features of my face. And then I heard the voice of Jesus, speaking soft and low, “My child, I have a gift for you and very soon you’ll know.” The waters in the stream slowed down to just a steady pace. I looked into the quiet stream and quickly saw my face And right beside my visage, Jesus’ face came into view; Not only my reflection there, but His reflection, too! I learned we must have quiet hearts to see His presence there. If we’re consumed by inner storms, we don’t spend time in prayer. Let go of all the turbulence and set your spirit free; For once the water’s calm, then His reflection you will see. Please ask Mariane's permission before using her poetry or stories. *~*~* Twenty Third Psalm The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth my beside still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his names; sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever. |
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| MUSIC: 'I PRAISE HIS HOLY NAME' PERMISSION GIVEN |
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