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His Kiss by Kathleen Higham A secret stillness with the Lord In the waking hour of the day Close the door to all distractions And discipline yourself to pray. Entering into a spiritual realm Most assuredly you will find God was waiting, waiting there Planted firmly in your mind. Open the door of your heart Touch the serenity of this place Where prayer is deliberate and real Your thoughts smile upon His face. His Spirit converses in your soul The Father comes in sweet delight Ushering in the quiet of early dawn Embracing the warmth of His light. Each morning harbors a love song Remembering for all of these days Words come, seek consciousness Sing to Him that very first praise. Open the door of your heart Bring forth a willful prayer Casting out wandering thoughts Then intimately He will share. Nothing can ever prepare you For the exquisiteness of this A secret stillness in the Lord An inexplicable joy, then bliss. Morning comes to sleepy eyes With a moment we must not miss As dreams tug gently at the heart He stoops down to give a kiss. |
![]() This poem was a finalist in the September 2009 poetry contest |