ON
WINGS OF EAGLES
My
child I take you to the
mountain top.
Your prayers lifted on
the wings of eagles shall
never stop.
The eagle's wings drop
them at my very throne.
They remain there as
written in the very
stone.
Your
prayers are shafts of
light.
Sent heavenward and
bathed in Gods precious
light.
My angels wings engulf
you and carry you to
clouds of peace. My
protection sweet child
will never cease.
Each
time a tear rolls down
your cheek,
your angels bring them
and drop them at my feet.
My Glory stays round
about you and will never
depart.
Your healing began with
your prayer from the
start.
My
sweet child, have no
fears.
Lay your head upon my
shoulder and wet it with
your tears.
Remember Daniel in the
Lion's den.
I delivered him safely
from within.
I
sometimes remove the
problems in your life,
and sometimes I take care
of you even in the
strife.
Either way my child, I
certainly do care,
and My promise to you
still stands "I will
always be there."
She
was a little overwhelmed
that the Holy Spirit gave
a poem just for her.
~~Sharon
Lambkin~~
©1998
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