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The Window To God by Kathleen Higham I am incredulous of the gift That God would seek my pen He chooses every written word And He even chooses when. My mind reels in wonder When a new friend, I greet His window opens wide for me God plans for us to meet. The words so softly spoken Though not for me to hear A silent ripple stirs my heart Then a vision of words appear. Encompassed by an amazing peace As my faith begins to grow Understanding His love for me When endlesly words flow. How I cherish every moment Through the window I can see That God designed so perfectly Each soul He brings to me. There are no words to thank Him So, I pray I will always be Looking through the window of time Where Grace comes, sets me free. I am incredulous of the gift A window to God, words penned I am incredulous of the gift That God would be my friend. |
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Please contact Kathleen Higham at "kathleenhigham@yahoo.com" to request permission to use this poem.