Oh, How He Loves You!

Not swirling and twirling
     in the gentle breeze,
         ignoring the tickling whispers,
             as before…

but now,

A gripping, pulling, engulfing
in the hurricane force
Unable to stand your ground
pulled along with the gale…

Will you ride along
Or will you resist

The winds of His lavish love that lead?

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