On Holy Ground - Poem by Royston Allen
On the Most Holy ground we tread
whenever the bible is read.
For Words of Life are spoken there
when together God's Word we share.
'Dear Lord, speak in the stillness now
as humble in the Spirit we bow.
Unstop our ears that we may hear
Your Word of Life so loud and clear.'
'Open my eyes and illuminate me.
Awaken my spirit, Jesus to see.
His glorious beauty to behold
as His Wonder and Majesty unfold.'
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