God’s Cry
 

Michelle Vels
 

Did you ever listen to the heart cry of God,
The Creator and Giver of all life?
On that day in the garden of beauty?
The cry of the Father’s heart...
Adam, my beloved son – Where are you?
A son, a daughter, created in His image.
After His own likeness
Why are you hiding? Where is your joy?
Why do you make a garment that does not hold
Does not cover your nakedness and shame?
Fig leaves – that perish!
This cry is sounding loud today over the world.
“My son, my daughter, give Me your heart!”
Millions are hiding, in desperate need...
Devastated, empty, lonely, suffering, weary
Filthy garments – man made, which do not cover the void.
Believing the lies – being deceived.
God is calling today, just listen - “There is hope!”
Come to Me. You remember the cross?
“I love you. My arm is stretched forth.”
I am alive and forevermore, all sin I atoned for.
I took a murderer with me to Paradise.
Just hear My voice and “Come” – I love you!
I am the only way, the truth and the life.
 

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