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ABUNDANCY


I cannot be but grateful for the Love
so poured abundantly into my Soul,
the way You keep on pouring is as
boundless as the Sea, even when
darkness is surrounding me still You
keep pouring, even when I'm at a loss
for words Your Silence is a beacon,
I can rest assured, O yes, I cannot be
but grateful for the Love so poured
abundantly into my Soul, when storms
are roaring, when on my way all doors
are closing, when nowhere is a refuge
to be found, my little lamp consumed,
and to the rim my cup is filled, still You
keep pouring, O yes, I cannot be but
grateful for the Love so poured abundantly
into my Soul







Sun image @ Kallo, Port of Antwerp, Belgium