The eagles are back.
I watch them soar
And these days of waiting
Mean so much more
Thank You, God
For bringing me through
Hours too painful to breathe in
Betrayals and untruths
The raptors stately perch
Their keen eye trained
I’ve seen these seasons change
Die away, but what remains
Is Your steadfast love.
And those who watch for their Groom
Soar.
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