The sweetness of His Spirit in this place,
The wonder of His mercy and His grace,
His majesty, for searching eyes to see;
I have a God whose glory touches me.
And in this place, I quietly abide
Where every need is tenderly supplied.
And I am cherished more than tongue can tell
For Jesus Christ, my Savior, loves me well.
So here, then, in His bosom I will rest;
And name the countless ways I have been blessed
As Heaven’s glory washes over me
In waves of joy and sweet serenity.
Lisa DeVinney is a homemaker and mother of six in upstate New York. She enjoys photography and writing devotional poetry in her spare time. Lisa is the author of several books, including a devotional entitled I Will Lift Up Mine Eyes. She also maintains her own website at liftingmyeyes.com