03 April 2012



Sifting, sifting

Heavenly hands sift sorrows and sin.

Holy hands touching my soul

with merciful cleansing,

Lifting my chin

carrying weight too heavy

for a soul to bear

Pain so deep

Yet His love is deeper still

Wade into this water,

cleansing stream, flowing fountain.

Streams of living water

I am pouring into you

peace for your soul's sorrow

joy for your heart's mourning

healing for your life's sadness

restoring you to Myself

Holy, Mine, Free


dhallenbeck 4/3/12