I stand gazing into the heavens
Waiting and watching for You
I call out
Come, Jesus
I want to see You come through
As a bride I left up my eyes
Waiting for my Bridegroom
To take me to the wedding
And lead me to the dining room
I’m here to meet with You
Do you see my lamp?
In this early morning dew
It’s bright in the night
Waiting here just for You
I will stand gazing into the heavens
Waiting and watching for You
I will call out,
Come, Jesus
I want to see You come through
Watch therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour in which the Son of Man is coming.
Matthew 25:13
Matthew 25:13
Written By Bridget Sherman
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2 comments:
Another beautiful poem that challenges all of us to draw closer to Christ. I hope it warms your heart to know people reading your poems are examining their own hearts and considering what the Lord requires of them. My own husband just read this poem...and from your time stamp you just posted it. He said, "Wow, that really makes me think." If you knew him you would know that is something for him to say that.
I can't wait until Jesus comes back to the Earth. Once He comes again things will be perfect. I love all the poems that you write.
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