2019-03-13

reconisance trip for planning

Txt2me:
He gives food to eat you cannot buy, 
wings of faith when you cannot fly 
and words of truth we cannot deny. 

We feel held aloft, 
his steady hand, 
gentle and soft,  
a new land, 
we tread and beyond
perhaps...more oft.

MyResponse:

Be U
ti ful
to hear,
  from you
  (&girl)
  I cheer!

When she
& you 
return
  maybe..
  Time's due,
  we'll learn

what good
came with
your trip,
  or could
  soon if
  you sip

and drink
the cup
given,
  then blink
  & up
  & when

he calls
then go
to him,
  with all,
  & show
  on whim

love's hand
that stretch-
-es out
  then, and
  it's sketch
  no doubt

could be
mis-un-
der-stood,
  yet he
  who's done 
  such good

rarely
mis-un-
der-stands.
  So we
  will run.
  Commands

from him
are gifts
to prize.
  Our hymn
  then lifts
  our eyes..

and words;
We love,
we opt..
  We heard
  a dove
  has dropped,

So we
take on 
your way
  glad he, 
  your son, 
  will stay

by his
spirit
in us.
  This is
  (hear it?) 
  a buzz!

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