And, We Raise Our Swords.......

This is the day the Lord has made......

With intensity and fervor, I grovel 

with petitions to my Father for his healing favor...

My husband reminds me

That to fully trust Him

I must relinquish ALL my armour

And let the power be completely His.

My husband's truth stings my focus

He words so clear, so strong

But my heart aches for the soul

That my arms cradle and yearn to protect.

The blood that flows from me to him

Is impossible for my being to seperate.

But

I will try

Everyday

Every moment

I will try

To trust God with my whole heart

To hand over the shields that bind me

To stand before Him 

With nothing but my cross.

Heal him

Lord.

Heal him

Fill his wounds with your love

Fill his ears with the sounds of your voice

Fill his heart with your love.

Sweep him up 

With your loving, divine hands

To the place you created him

To the only place that can heal him.