I have decided to post some of my earlier work. I hope you enjoy them.
Softly as a pure, white dove
The snowflakes gently fell
A little lamb was given us
On that crisp, winter morn
And as He grew, new life was found
Found deep within the earth
Petals beautifully did spring forth
And not a blemish spoiled
Fresh sounds of song rolled off the leaves
Of fragrance laced with heaven
And that dear lamb, God’s chosen One
Was led toward that tree
The tree of death, the tree of life
And today this is given thee
To die with Christ, be born again
Never again be led astray
The wondrous Shepherd of mankind
With grace whispers your name
Come forth, come forth
From darkness holding, life begins with Me
Take My hand and walk beside Me
Bring your heart to pastures green
Living waters will cleanse, restore you
Open the gate that is nailed with My pain
Your shame is taken
My love is given
Silent knocking on your heart no more
© 2012 – present Liana Wendy Howarth
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So beautiful Liana! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you so much Natalie. I’m closing my website (not the blog) and thought I would post what I had on there ❤
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Oh good‼😊❤
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🙂
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lovely
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Thank you so much for stopping by and commenting 🙂
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you are most welcome, i will stop by again… if you don’t mind 🙂
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That would be lovely 🙂
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A beautiful poem! I have been trying to grow snowdrops for a couple of years now. I even replanted. Finally this year, I had 10 blooms. I was so encouraged. That is the wonderful mystery of snowdrops and Jesus Christ on the cross. We are filled with hope as we anticipate the gift to be received. I have been disappointed by my snowdrops in the past, but never by Jesus’ sacrifice on the cross!
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Such a sweet hope Debbie. Thank you for sharing. I love snowdrops. They are so beautiful. Pure, simple, perfect.
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