You are the branch I am the leaf.
Let your roots grow deep into my heart.
Your nature is enduring.
Your mercy is showing.
Oh Father, shower us with your spirit, for we Abba, long for you.
We fall, you pick us up.
We cry, you wipe our tears away, with your gentle touch.
We fail, yet, you give us another opportunity to try.
You God, are the God of miracles who loves his children.
You are the tree, we are the birds, waiting for the harvest.
You are the sky, we are the clouds, indeed a big God you are.
The clouds float effortlessly, due to your beautiful breath.
You breathed life, and you made creation.
Everything that you made, shows us your wonderful works.
You are God, we are your children.
Let your roots grow deep into us, so we may know the knowledge of your wisdom, and not the knowledge of evil men.
For I am yours, and you, are mine.
Authored by Margaret Shatokhin, SE Rep
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