<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527905" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My bridegroom Lifts Me Up.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My bridegroom lifts me up <br>from the world's dark, said <br>Sister Clare, He holds me fast <br>against the world's clutches, <br>His touch heals my deepest <br>wounds, my many failures. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His eyes search me and see <br>me as I am; there is no pretence <br>in His presence, no maybe <br>in His words. He lifts away <br>from the false prophets and <br>lying religions, He shows me <br>His love in a thousand ways, <br>His love has no conditions, no <br>limitations, no world's whims. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He calls me out of darkness <br>with the slightest word, none <br>is worthy of Him, none seek <br>Him as they ought. He seeks <br>me when I am lost, finds me <br>when I cannot see beyond <br>the narrowness of the me, <br>am blind to the reality of being, <br>too lost at times to the world's<br>sad ways. He will lift me up in <br>the Last Days; will save from <br>drowning in my deep depressions, <br>my eyes open to the brightness <br>of His face. I bathe in His love <br>and grace, hear His call even <br>when the noise of the world is <br>at its loudest beat, I shall know <br>His love, feel His tender touch, <br>even when I am sunk in darkness <br>and the wild world's too much.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527905" data-title="My bridegroom Lifts Me Up. de Terry Collett" data-description="My bridegroom lifts me up from the world's dark, said Sister Clare, He holds me fast against the world's clutches, His touch heals my deepest wounds, my many failures. His eyes search me and see me as I am; there is no pretence in His pre..."></div> </div> </div>

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