Good morning, from the home of Lezza Kuzzin Poetry...
Oh, My precious child
Tis, Father that you say!
The fatted calf is killed for you!
Indeed!
This very day!
The finest robe-
Brought forth for you!
A ring upon your hand,
Child see!
For all your making merry-
You long to do with Me!
Alive to all I've given!
The Truth you understand!
Some will not call Me Father-
They make merry with their friends.
But you beloved child of Mine-
Say, "Father,
I do know You're kind!"
Compassion caused Me run to you
When you were on your way!
I hugged and kissed you heartily!
Enjoy! This very day!
Oh, Love has found what once was lost!
For you,
I paid the Highest Cost!
Your value to your Father!
In Christ now-
Rich! My daughter!
Indeed!
You call Me Father!
Indeed!
I call you daughter!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2010copyright
Luke 15:11-32
2Corinthians 8:9
Galatians 3:13-14, 4:6-7
So beautiful! What a loving Father we have!
ReplyDeleteAmen! I love you honey! xo
ReplyDeleteWow! How beautiful! I love that one!
ReplyDeleteThe fatted calf prepared for Father's children! Feast upon the Word! In Joy! Enjoy with Father!!! Indeed how beautiful! Thank You Papa!!! My Jesus! Oh Holy Spirit! Amen!!!
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful:) No matter what our heavenly Father NEVER dissapoints us!
ReplyDeleteI agree! Amen honey! I love you sooooo much! xo
ReplyDeleteI'll never read that parable the same again. Talk about revelation knowledge! Thanks for sharing that, Debbie!
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