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The Triune God by Kathleen Higham We are nothing but a speck This world is a sorry lot What Jesus did was unthinkable Our selfish souls He bought. The Father, a wonderous being In His heart immeasurable loss Never thinking of what He felt For He too shared the Cross. And what of the Holy Spirit? Permeating each breath taken The Three felt unimaginable despair The dread of being forsaken. Jesus is the one true way The nails were not in vain The Triune God all loving Not one was spared the pain. Never meant to be separated A soul quivers with expectation So perfectly and simply Divine An intellectual, a spiritual revelation. We are nothing but a speck And yet the Three draw near This all encompassing presence The thoughts of God we hear. Succumbing to indescribable joy When knees touch to the ground The melodious voice of the Truine God When at last we are Heaven bound. |
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Please contact Kathleen Higham at "kathleenhigham@yahoo.com" to request permission to use this poem.