Spiritual Journeys #2 |
So High He Dwells |
Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
She sought a proper resting place For she was giving birth Instead was offered shelter In the poorest place on earth What lowly bed! A cattle stall! The scent of beast and hay The earthy must of hide and hoof The sound of donkey bray No comfort was afforded ‘Neath a roof that housed the wild Yet in this place the Lord bestowed The most exalted child His garment was a simple cloth His room, a cattle stall His cry for life was heard by beasts Who knew no God at all But He would rise from lowly hay To heights no man has known And sit upon the hallowed seat Of God’s’ most lofty throne No king nor prince, no man of wealth Born under sheets of silk No infant wrapped in threads of gold And weaned on royal milk Could ever reach the pinnacle The height of the divine No hand that offered emerald stones Has touched the most sublime Though he is King of all the kings And Lord above them all He reigns supreme with roots embedded In a cattle stall When on this earth, He sought no wealth No accolades or fame But only faithful followers Believing in His name So high he dwells, yet reaches down To each and every man And only asks that we would place Our hearts within His hand Elizabeth Santos |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
I enjoyed the read. Thanks, Melton |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Beautifully written. Joyce |
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sandgrain Member Elite
since 1999-09-21
Posts 3662Sycamore, IL, USA |
Absolutely beautiful! So touching! Please repost this again during the Christmas season. May I give a printed copy of this to a gal expecting her baby just before Christmas? Rae |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
Of course, Rae, and thank you for reading and commenting Liz |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
Oh my, this is so beautiful. I truely love to read your poetry. |
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