Imagine

With heavenly glory
You call us Yours
By grace and mercy
Love you freely give

Divine joy and peace
You are God, not we
Long-suffering are You,
Yet judgments still true

Your thoughts are high,
Loftier than mine.
Your ways are far above,
Imagine them I cannot.

Back in February 2016 I started writing this poem. I had posted it as an unfinished poem and today I revisited it. Here is the final blog version.

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