Mere words cannot describe the way I feel,
when I first think of God as He appears,
and with an overwhelming wave so real,
He comes to comfort me and quell my fears.
Like when night clouds part and the moon beams through,
to flood our vision with her stunning light,
God's presence all at once breaks into view,
abruptly to conclude the gloom of night.
His dawning scatters all my worries dark,
the troubled thoughts of all my problems cease,
my battery of faith begins to spark,
as comforted I sense His calming peace.
I'm grateful, Lord, You brighten and console
the dark discomfort of my burdened soul.
-- by Pete Voelz 11/07
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