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         To Touch God

     miles from home
     with no lover of my own
     i feel so alone

     yet i know i'm not
     because there is a God
     who has never left me

     He is the ultimate
     Lover of my soul
     my true Constant
     in this ripple of chaos

     and i want to feel
     His arms around me
     His touch surround me

     i want to look into the eyes
     of Him who made me
     to feel His love embrace me

     and i want to hug
     the One who saved me
     who endured my torturous stain
     my punishment of pain

     oh Lord! come again Quickly!
     and receive me
     to my heavenly home

     the anticipation thrills me
     and makes me wish
     i was already there

     able to touch the One who made me
     to hug the One who saved me
     and live eternally in that hug

                    - Chad M. Seybt
Failed Attempts

Too often these failed attempts
have caused great frustration,
but recently they are cause
for joyful revelation.

For through these rejections
of my expressed affections
I am being drawn
to my First Love again:

the One who made me,
the One who saved me,
the One who brought life
to my dead soul.

Further contemplation
reveals another revelation,
namely that I am already blessed,
for God already made a decision.

And if it is not she,
whom I think greater than rubies,
how much greater must the one be
whom the Lord has in store for me.

- Chad M. Seybt
Lord, Thy will be done!
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