HE IS RISEN !

HE IS RISEN !

Shall we deny him our feet to climb those stairs; shall we keep back those hands that he would use; and shall we seal the lips by which he would speak the tender message to the dying soul?

Nay, rather, shall we not say:

"Take my feet, and let them be
Swift and beautiful for thee.
Take my lips and let them be
Filled with messages from thee.

"Take my hands, and let them move
At the impulse of thy love.
Take my voice, and let me sing
Always, only, for my King."

And by every movement of our bodies say to men as we pass on our pilgrim way: "I no longer live, but Christ liveth in me." So live that our lives shall be a demonstration that "Christ in us, the hope of glory," is the Indwelling Presence that guides us in that way.


Monday, February 7, 2011

GLORY POEM # 20







A PLACE DEFINED



A FONDNESS BEYOND ANY OTHER EMOTION
NOW BECOMES MINE.
A PLACE I’VE PRAYED FOR,
I NOW CAN FIND.
FROM WITHIN MY SPIRIT, I’M AWARE OF A SECRET
FROM THE BEGINNING OF TIME.
A SECRET SO SACRED,
IT’S HOLINESS SUBLIME.
MY SPIRIT TODAY IS ERUPTING WITH LOVE
FOR ALL MANKIND.
A NEED AND LONGING TO SHARE THIS INSIGHT
WITH WHOMEVER I FIND.
MY JOY OVERFLOWS, HAPPINESS ENTERS MY SOUL,
DUE TO THIS DIVINE SECRET IT NOW KNOWS!


                                                                Inspired 2009
JC VANCE

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