Precious Dove

Precious dove, of gentleness, calmly descending
Love, in its purest form, no need of defending…
From Ark, tossed upon the sea, with olive branch from dry-land’s tree,
Over centuries…
To Jordan’s river-bed, being seen as lighting above the head
Of the promised Messiah…
God said, This is my beloved son in whom I am well pleased
Holy Spirit, received not grieved…
Holy Spirit, given only believe!
Waiting in an upper room, not gentle but with sounding boom…
A mighty-rushing-wind and fire, light the tongues of men…
Now centuries passed, Holy Spirit lasts…
Children of God, be filled to overflowing,
In Jesus name, he’s given, to all who ask…
~Marla Shaw O’Neill, April 14, 2021
Luke 3:22 New King James Version
22 And the Holy Spirit descended in bodily form like a dove upon Him, and a voice came from heaven which said, “You are My beloved Son; in You I am well pleased.”
Marla
I love the Lord Jesus Christ and am passionate about writing. I hope you enjoy the blog and come to visit often. Then the Lord answered me and said: “Write the vision And make it plain on tablets, That he may run who reads it. For the vision is yet for an appointed time; But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie. Though it tarries, wait for it; Because it will surely come, It will not tarry. “Behold the proud, His soul is not upright in him; But the just shall live by his faith. Habakkuk 2: 2-4