The more I seek you, the more I find you. The more I find you, the more I love you. I wanna sit at your feet, drink from the cup in your hand. Lay back against you and breath, here your heart beat. This love is so deep, it's more than I can stand. I melt in your peace, it's overwhelming.
Often I get all worked up and caught up in everything, nothing bad just thinking or frantic chaos of life. But somehow God comes along so small and still and grabs my hand and starts to move, if I don't follow then It is so easy for me to be left, but the call is so sweet and loving, so full of His care and passion for me. Its a surrender to the sweet embrace and pull that I am incapable of resisting. Next thing I know He is taking me to a peaceful place, the secret queit place and we just sit there, and I just bask in His presence and sit there at His feet in His peace while He holds my hand.
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