Come rushing like a hurricane,
Come sprinkling like a drizzle,
Come calming like a gentle breeze,
Come blossoming like a flower,
Come soothing like a healer,
Come healing like a kiss,
Come warming like a blanket, embracing like a hug,
Come speaking hope like the good preacher professes,
Come touching these dark hollow places and beaming light in here,
Come saving so I won’t drown in this sea of sorrow,
Come so when I cry my spirit will be dancing, and I won’t be drowning in sad tears but of you- joy,
Come so when I laugh, my head won’t ache but my chest will vibrate,
Joy, be my guest today, tomorrow and tomorrow next.
©dove @dovediarywriter
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