What is a more powerful expression of the power of the Holy Spirit than His work in our personal lives, especially in our areas of weakness? This Sunday’s poem is by Mother Mary Francis about that very thing.
A Scriptural Commentary
“For power is made perfect in infirmity” (2 Corinthians 12.9)
Predictable Your power, God,
Who shake the heavens into thunderous roar
And split the skies with lightning at Your glance.
You gaze at oceans and they leap
To speak response in crash of waves
And then subside in wonder at Your feet.
Only to think on seed need You
To see a thousand forests rise to praise You,
Hear treble of small blossoms find their voice.
Wave of Your raised almighty hand’s
Enough to call the sun to rise or set,
To light the sky-dome with ten million stars.
Never will skies impediment Your power
Nor oceans strain Your…
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