Hand of lovers opening being innermost so strong

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Wigs Word of God Today

Universal Utterings for 7-19-2014


How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride, How much better is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your perfumes than any spice! Song of Songs 4:10

Micah 2:1-5, Song of Songs 4 & Matthew 12:14-21

The discovery of God’s love leads to a beauty you find in every instance your life has to offer whether dry, wet or spiritual inclining you to see beauty as God intends to exact grace no matter the place no matter the hour. Stop and take a breath of God’s Truth as you exhale this fragrance that only you can know or sense engulfed by the love only God can offer only He can fulfill.

Where do we take this discovery in and out of the realm of reality or pushed aside for tragic events call? I beg you to acknowledge Him in everything and you’ll see the graces amongst pain or plenty knowing beauty in the decency of charity’s call. Be not afraid of charm or poise in evil for in your weakness call on the Power that sets beauty in its place charming Truth with forgiveness. Amen.

We ask in prayer. Dear LORD, we pray beauty is the everything we do for You LORD. Prayers for our daily radio show on Closer Walk Media dot com. Prayers for Kairos Prison Ministry of DCI#49. Prayers for Dr. Cruz-Peluca. LORD, from Song of Songs 4:4 I chant, “My lover put his hand in through the opening: my innermost being trembled because of him.” In Jesus Name we pray. Amen.

I am surrendered in Christ,

Thomas Cruz†Wiggins

Spirit led God inspired Christ fed

Ephesians 6:17-20

 

Song of Songs 4 Hand of lovers opening being innermost so strong

 

Lovers of life lead

Honey and milk to breed

Spices from garden concede

Honeycomb bride to be

 

Search fruitless sleep roaming begins

Dreaming of awaken heart sends

One perfect to dry the dews grin

Night moisture hard to defend

 

Robe off waiting dreaming trembled to long

Hand of lovers opening being innermost so strong

Open hands dripping turned lover was gone

Sank my soul no answer calling to right this wrong

 

Walls of watchmen rounds city crawled

Love sick was told this love began to gnaw

Lost is the love beauty in what we saw

Outstanding ruddy lover radiance he could draw

 

Gold head fronds of palm no straw

Raven black hair water streams sapphires fall

Milk bathing pools brimming lover his call

Cedars imposing delightful sweetness admired by all

 

© Thomas Joe Cruz-Wiggins July 19, 2014 3:33 AM EST

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