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Yesterday's shadows called me back beyond the dooryard lane trodden with laughter that swings through the years on nature's windowpane. A seed of mercy cracks the earth tangled with neglect a letter spun from heaven's heartbeat swallowing my debt. The startled shoots of dormant faith tremble at morning's first blush and choke the frozen roots of fear beneath the Savior's touch. The infant leaf unwraps its strength ransomed by the Lord and thrusts away its broken bonds abandoned to His Word. I'll tarry by the feet of Jesus carried by the cross that sprouts a crown of matchless grace for all who wander lost.
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Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
Early Spring Morning
Yesterday's shadows called me back beyond the dooryard lane trodden with laughter that swings through the years on nature's windowpane. A seed of mercy cracks the earth tangled with neglect a letter spun from heaven's heartbeat swallowing my debt. The startled shoots of dormant faith tremble at morning's first blush and choke the frozen roots of fear beneath the Savior's touch. The infant leaf unwraps its strength ransomed by the Lord and thrusts away its broken bonds abandoned to His Word. I'll tarry by the feet of Jesus carried by the cross that sprouts a crown of matchless grace for all who wander lost.
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Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
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