Tapestry of Praise

Surrendered to The Father’s hands and The Potters wheel. Abandoned to The Spindle and The Weavers skill. Yielded to The Poet and his romantic themes. To The Author and his genius; penn your way with me.

Jewel of the heavens. Heart of the sea. Master of the universe and your masterpiece. Maker of the vineyard, vintage rich and deep. Artist take your colors and brush your will on me.

Create in me oh Lord a new song of praise. Let my voice endeavor to exalt your most holy name. Paint within my soul a picture of your timeless face. Whisper to my heart a woven tapestry of praise.

And I’ll play for you on the harp with the golden strings and I’ll sing for you a new song that heaven sings and we’ll dance the dance that all lovers do. May the kiss of The King never cease to amaze me so, while in your peace Mighty God you restore my soul. Oh let this true heart of praise be enough. My Beloved.

-Jennifer D. Ingram-Sanges
-Michael D. Ingram

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