“Then the men who were designated by name rose up and took the captives, and from the spoil they clothed all who were naked among them, dressed them and gave them sandals, gave them food and drink, and anointed them; and they let all the feeble ones ride on donkeys. So they brought them to their brethren at Jericho, the city of palm trees. Then they returned to Samaria.” 2 Chronicles 28:15
I once was held captive by sin, ransacked and naked, starving and bereft of hope.
Lord, thank You for saving me, restoring me and returning me to the place I belong . . with You. And here’s a simple poem . . .
Love clothes me
and feeds me
and fills up
my flaws.
Love anoints me
and establishes me
in the presence
of all.