From Isaiah 64:8: “Yet, OLord, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you are our potter; we are all the work of your hand.”
Spiritual homelessness
Forcing hope’s darkest setbacks
With every passing day
Time stops, frozen in its tracks
How long will God stand silent?
Fading lives, like autumn’s leaf
Among earth’s darkest shadows
Hope’s flames, drowned by a sly thief
Expectations growing dim
Praying, Savior’s light to come
God’s love, molds life’s foundations
Our hope, plays its steady drum
Coming Spiritual light
Transforming power from God
Iniquities to be paid
Shepherd’s hope, His staff and rod
Hopeful world watches and waits
Appealing to God, save us
Hungry flock’s burdens cry out
God remains faithful, hear us
From Psalm 80:1-3: “Give ear, O Shepherd of Israel, you who lead Joseph…
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