Each day I long for
Look for
Eagerly anticipate
Your glorious return
The time seems short
You will be coming soon
For Your bride, the church
Any day now
When I see a flash of lightening
Hear the thunder roar
I wonder
Is my Savior coming
Even as I long for that day
Desire it with an unquenchable thirst
I’m reminded
Of those for whom I pray
Each day I lift up their names
Before Your throne
Pray for their salvation
For deliverance from darkness
I pray that family and friends will be set free
Those who believe in counterfeit Jesus
Those who worship a god of their own making
Those who deny the very existence of God
For their sakes
I wait patiently
Pray that they will call upon the name of Jesus
And be saved
Yet…I desire
To gaze up Jesus
Worship Him
The One who is good, lovely and pure
I long to spend eternity in Your presence
Even here may my lips overflow with praises
Even now may my heart sing with thanksgiving
Of Jesus who gave Himself up for me
Susan Bunts Wachtel
June 16, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
Glorious Return
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Jesus Christ,
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