Sweet Pardon

But those who wait for the LORD [who expect, look for, and hope in Him] Will gain new strength and renew their power; They will lift up their wings [and rise up close to God] like eagles [rising toward the sun]; They will run and not become weary, They will walk and not grow tired.

Isaiah 40:31

Pardon sweet like honeydew,
God’s grace is ours to savor.
Waiting for a rendezvous,
His love will never waiver.

His mercy is outpouring,
hope in Him and be renewed.
God’s business is restoring,
with no points to be accrued.

Helplessness will disappear,
find solace when it’s dreary.
Lose the doubt and persevere,
in Him you won’t grow weary.

Promises for everyone,
call out to Him when fearful.
Within reach for anyone,
He’s there for you when tearful.

Lifting up to energize,
He’s with you in this hour.
Now’s the time to recognize,
that trusting God brings power.

Our hearts yearn to realize,
the peace of heaven’s garden.
Our souls long to harmonize,
and taste of His sweet pardon.

Poetry type: Ae Freislighe