Broken and waiting
Stumble, now falling
Mankind blind and lost
Grace always calling
Spirit picks us up
Reach for Father’s hand
Love fills empty cup
Vision clears as planned
Ask God our questions
Read Bible’s story
Taste Scripture’s account
Witness His glory
Lift eyes up high
Breathe in heaven’s love
God’s promises fly
Goodness from above
Wait for our Father
Hold tight to faith’s hand
His hope comes on board
Salvation’s steel band
Big Sky Buckeye 
The pictures you have chosen fit the beautiful poem so well.
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Thank you Crissy. WordPress (and sometimes my own photography) can add much t a poem’s effect.
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A visual adds to the creative ambiance of the poem.
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I love this, Richard! You painted a clear picture with your words. Renewed focus and hope.
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Amen! May God continue to help each of us as we focus on His renewing hope.
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What a wonderful Sunday poem. Full of hope!
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Susan, thanks for this affirmation. So much of my Christian poetry is filled with hope. When I look around at the world, I can understand why. God is the ultimate therapist for our spiritual needs.
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I especially love this stanza: “Lift eyes up high/Breathe in heaven’s love/God’s promises fly/Goodness from above.” As I watch the atrocities going on in the Ukraine, I am more than ready to breathe in heaven’s love and see His goodness rain in from above!
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Praying to the Lord for the people of Ukraine as well. May God’s goodness continue to light our righteous road. Jan, blessings to your faithful witness.
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