Bjcorbin's Blog

“How can you claim to know Him,

when you’ve never even seen Him,” they taunt

But I do see You;

in the dawning of each new day,

and in the roiling waves of the ocean,

and in the eyes of those within whom You dwell

“How can you call Him ‘friend’,

when you’ve never even heard Him speak,” they laugh

But I do hear You;

in the whispered song of the wind,

and in the rumbling of distant thunder,

and in the stillness of my soul

“How can you say that you are His lover,

when He’s never even touched you,” they ridicule

But I do feel You;

as Your breath burns within my lungs,

and Your words pierce my soul,

and Your Spirit invades every fiber of my being

They think of You as nameless & faceless

But they don’t know You

I’m not clinging to Your promises,

I’m holding on to You