My Cup Runs Over

Ascension, Gavin Luke

You call me Yours.
You take delight in me.
You make me a letter of love, a vessel of honor, a maker of peace.
You create in me a pure heart, reveal wonders through simplicity.
You sharpen me, make me keenly aware of all that abides in You, is as You.
You strengthen me in quietness and confidence.
You fix my eyes upon You, the lovely, admirable and noble.
You make my steps a distinct perfumed trail.

…My cup runs over.

Psalm 23:5

All is You.

Published by Marcia Pilar

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