The Holy Spirit rises up in me,
Feeling your distant prayers,
Thank you for thinking of me,
When I am not physically there.

The warmth and power,
Surges through my being,
The presence of God himself,
Shakes me with a fervent agreeing.

I cannot deny,
The power of our Creator,
As He calls to others,
To be a translator.

Praying petitions for people,
Is our duty and our calling,
We want to support our brothers and sisters,
And also prevent them from falling,

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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