CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

The arm of love,
reached down to me
lifted me from the pit
so with Him I could be.
Holding out His hand,
He said to grab on
so that to His mercy
I would be drawn.
The arm of love,
pulled me in closer
so to my old ways
I would have closure.
Touching my heart,
He said to always cleave
and then He promised
He would never leave.
The arm of love,
Jesus revealed to me
so for eternity . . .
with Him I could be!
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O sing unto the Lord a new song;
for he hath done marvellous things:
his right hand, and his holy arm
hath gotten him the victory.
That the saying of Esaias
the prophet might be fulfilled,
which he spake, Lord, who hath
believed our report? and to
whom hath the arm of the
Lord been revealed?
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