Max Lucado
Hope please rise in physical bodies
Promise please settle in weary hearts
Truth please reveal in troubled minds
Beauty please captivate lost souls
Jesus please whisper into deaf ears
Jesus please whisper into deaf ears
Jesus please clear blurred vision
Jesus please unclench fearful fists
You see, you know
The homeless
The afflicted
The scared
The abused
The forgotten
The addicted
The sexually exploited
The lonely
The foreigners
The wandering
Your heart aches for the deep longing in each beloved one for home
You desire to cup each and every chin, and say "welcome home"
You yearn to touch each with scarred hands
To wipe away each tear from every eye
To beckon, and invite each precious child to dwell in your house forever