The golden grace of our Triune God is gently sensed

felt and by faith is seen like a melody drenched

sun-filled glistening stream on our calm and quiet days.

The golden grace of our Triune God

is fiercely sensed, felt, and by faith is seen

on days when the ocean of life is bigger then

what we think we can surpass on our own.

For it is then our Triune God wraps

us up in His embroidered royal gold and

purple robes of tender embrace called GRACE

until the sovereignly designed storm is past.

And we realize it is only by His compassionate

“larger than the storm” billows of everlasting

grace that covers us until we can see the Sun/Son.

Oh the sweet, sweet love of Jesus

is visible when Christ’s love

is seen, and heard, and felt.

May we be that Yaweh centered

agape love without an agenda,

without strings, without any

kind of expectant repayment and

without any kind of earthly trumpeting.

Church may we not only be the

hands, and feet of Jesus but may we,

as the glorious church and bride of Christ,

represent the very heart of Jesus Christ

in everything we do, and say. May we

be the sweet, sweet love of Jesus

not the noisy loud and clanging gong.